Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140616181010/@comment-3293219-20140617134532

Jaryl and Xervish knelt down beside her, pooling their ingredients as Xervish began to think.

Okay, she's injured but healing spells are making her worse, most likely being killed as we speak, possibly poisoned... The Wizard glanced up at her, it was hard to tell what was wrong, due to the fact that she was always pale.

"Okay, I think I got it... Jaryl? Give her some healing potions to tide her over for a few minutes..." The Dunmer muttered, desperately building up some sort of potion, in a large bottle.