Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140209200651/@comment-5543592-20140212023247

Efmrider wrote: Anneken ignored her sister and continued treating Galadir.

"In a moment, Emrey."

Brighid threw her pack down and bent to pull a potion out of it. She uncorked it and stepped over to him, holding the bottle out.

Brighid was not the most nuturing person. She was sorry Emrey was hurt. She was just still too angry to trust herself not to hurt him. He took the bottle gingerly, not wanting to drop the precious glass from his bloody hands. "Thanks." He drained it down then set the empty vial down beside him.

He looked at Brighid, concerned. "We're going to get him.  I promise you: Fernar, Rolaf and Curvos are going to pay for what they've done.  Even if I have to kill them myself." He was more worried she was going to try and storm the Imperial City herself then anything else.