Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20141007044356/@comment-12599067-20141008013616

Efmrider wrote: (Remember what we discussed, Shille.) (I'm suspicious.)

Dralnach, who was still on the edge of conciousness when Daria crawled over to him, was woken when Daria lifted his head. His mind was slow to wake in his weakened and disoriented state, but he managed to open his eyes. Unfortunately, he was greeted with nothing but nearly absolute darkness, but he was able to note that there was a dark shape almost right in front of him. Instinctively Dralnach tensed and tried to ready a spell, but his magicka was still depleted and he wasn't able to do much. However, a spark flickered to life briefly in his hand as he readied a basic fire spell, then lifted his hand as a small flame appeared in his palm. His mind took a moment to recognize Daria's face, but soon he realized she was a friend and not a foe and that she wouldn't hurt him.

Dralnach's mind was instantly at work as he tried to remember what was going on and what he was going to say. He could remember (and feel) the pain of the arrows in his back, and remembered Ma'Jharo scooping him up and slinging him over his shoulder, but he couldn't remember anything after that.

"Daria?" Dralnach asked, not so much trying to recognize her as trying to ask what had happened to him. His voice was still raspy, though, and keeping the small flame going with his depleted magicka stores was making him a little dizzy again.