Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20171107212103/@comment-24701913-20180115143445

While there would be a small chance Ze'Laro would be able to manage it out himself, there was no chance Nazah would survive the encounter if left alone with the Dunmer.

It was clear to Eorlund that Nazah didn't care much about his fate, as long as Ze'Laro would make it out alive. But there'd be no telling how Ze'Laro would react to Nazah's death.

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As Ze'Laro made it further down the stairs, he managed to regain control of his mind. He immediately stopped moving and sat down. As much as it hurt to do so, he reached to the arrow in his back and snapped the feathers off before pushing it through his body, mindful not to damage his ribs too much. Blood started to seep out faster now, and practically poured out as Ze'Laro took his shirt off, tying it around his chest and back in a makeshift bandage to stifle the bleeding.

He leaned against the wall to keep himself upright, and distracted his mind with whatever thoughts he could to keep himself awake. He had time to wait for help to arrive, but it was not much.