Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150405150334/@comment-29458028-20150407131810

Etienne gritted his teeth as he took out a small needle, made of bone, and sterilized it with a quick blast of flames. He threaded the needle with practised hands and started to use the silk threads to stitch up Amarie's wound.

"Shit. Nobody to carry the Empress. I have to either carry you or her..."