Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-11457306-20140706152951/@comment-12599067-20140710202227

Luna was promptly hauled off to the sick bay and dumped onto a cot by the guards, who then promptly walked out the door and left her to Rowan, who had not even turned his head away from his work as he ground together ingredients for potions. However, even though his hands still worked away at mixing tonics, Rowan's mind was elsewhere. His mind was still reflecting on the things Saga was said and was trying to decide whether or not he was to help her escape, as he did not want to watch her die but could not afford to lose his job as healer should Morrigan happen to be thrown into this gods-forsaken dungeon. It was quite the predicament.