Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150210131345/@comment-29458028-20150211130044

HumbleDaedricServant wrote:

"Yeah. Come on. We'd better hurry-" Erys was soon hit with an arrow at the arm, which buried itself deep.

The assailant escaped before he could be spotted. Erys began to wheeze as if she was poisoned... "Hold still" said Raphael as he checked the wound. He was nearly immune to poisons anyway, so he sucked the wound, firstly to get the poison out, secondly to taste exactly what the poison was. He spat out, making sure to rinse his mouth throughly three times.

Raphael didn't really care about modesty anyway. He just tore off a chunk of Erys' clothes to tie a makeshift Torquinet around her arm.

"Well, looks like we need to make a cure poison potion or buy one. You can walk, right? I hope I don't need to carry you. I'm going to bet you are heavier than you look."