Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26443603-20140903154828/@comment-29458028-20140909151051

Francois probed the wound, feeling for a bullet. He knew he was probably making the wound worse, but he didn't bother. At least, the girl wouldn't die or live in pain for the rest of her life. It would mean he could throw her into prison once they got back to the future.

Francois kept quiet. His hand felt something and he pulled it out, slowly. Soon enough, he was holding on to a bloody bullet. Examining it, he said "as expected, 7mm, full metal jacket, coil pistol, dwemertech. Except it's quite arcane. Future technology, from beyond our time."

"Well, have some thread and needles? Can't leave the wound open and if you don't know restoration, I guess sewing it up is the best. I don't know magic to heal others."