Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140713201717/@comment-4363162-20140714160709

Miraak Obama wrote: "What is happening?!" He angrily shouted. He sat and concentrated for a moment, digging deep into his thoughts. After a while, he decided it was only best that he communicate with her.

"What is going on, why isn't this working?" Vaniel said in a shaky voice. Val was visibly shaken too. "Vaniel, let me try. I've done it in the Legion with the paramedics before, and we may be able to help her. Don't let your feelings take over your judgement."

The wisps of steam gathered in his hand, spiraling around his fingers. "While I'm stemming the bleeding, give her one of those potions to help her combat the pain. It's not a very pleasent experience, but it works."