Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5320677-20140602182754/@comment-5583506-20140608220531

Valkyrie panicked seeing the Bosmer falling to the ground. She didn't realise it was that bad.

"Oh shit!" she cried out. "Hang in there, sweetheart! I am gonna turn this place upside down in search for healing potions!"

She kicked open every crate she could find, but to no avail.

"Damn! Doesn't bandits have need for healing potions too?"

The only thing she could find was alcohol, and lots of it. She ran back with a couple of bottles of alto wine an began cleaning the wound. It was the only thing she could do until some other solution came up.