Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140119184840/@comment-11457306-20140127043243

Anwen was crying when Torene and Strogg entered the room. Silently, but still crying. Strogg was taken aback, for she seemed so strong to him. She was curled on her side, biting her fist.

Torene crossed quickly to her and placed a hand gently on the swelling on her forehead. Anwen did not know Torene had nearly died and she thought nothing strange of Torene coming to heal her. "Oh thank you," she whispered.

Torene sat beside her and called up the spell, closing her eyes to concentrate. Anwen gasped in relief as the pain began to ebb. When she was done, Torene began to fall forward. Strogg caught her and lifted her in his arms.

"Torene?"

"I'll be okay.  Get me back in bed." She closed her eyes and was immediately asleep. He looked down at Anwen, who appeared to be asleep as well. Sighing, Strogg quickly delivered Torene back to her bed, praying Makoru did not catch him. It would be hard to explain.