Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20170206175530/@comment-24696651-20170210202351

Gwyneth suspected that Fjola had cracked or broken at least one rib - or rather, someone else had broken her ribs for her.

"Don't worry, the others will find him," Gwyneth reassured her, not sounding entirely convinced of her own statement. "I need to heal your ribs."

Gwyneth paused for a moment, not entirely sure how to make her request without it sounding strange. No ideas came to her.

"I need you to take your dress off."