Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-9062114-20140406165457/@comment-24587225-20140413025147

Harold Burned-Mane wrote:

LeotholdusBreton wrote: "And where would one be? Wait, I have an idea."

Matthieu got a small dagger and cut his chest a fair amount, and winced. He quickly willed all of the magic in him into his chest and ribcage, mending broke ribs back into place. the cut quickly sealed, but left a fairly visible scar. He wiped up the blood around him, tossed the towels, then wrapped the white fur cloak around himself.

"Oh, I think I can finally walk properly.." "Well I guess that works too..." said Erik, who was a tad bit shocked. (Where's Silus when we need him, eh?)