Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5320677-20140518233406/@comment-5583506-20140526200614

Heroesyatta wrote: "Gaurding you, I saw that you were injured! Do you want me to help you get a healer?" She examined the Breton from top to toe with her grey-blue gaze. She could smell the Beast Blood upon him. Werebear, she thought.

"I-it's nothing!" she said somberly. She didn't want to admit that her ankle hurt as if a troll had taken a bite out of it. That was a sign of weakness, and she couldn't afford being weak in this moment. As she tried to rise up she quickly collapsed to the ground again, clutching her leg tightly. "Although, on the other hand in times like these I guess that I'll have to accept any help offered, though it would be from total strangers. Yes, I could use a healer..."

''Just my luck... Healing magic...''