Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150301192956/@comment-5583506-20150307223219

"Is she here?" she asked. "Oh, how I wish I could see her again. The last time I saw her..." She struggled to find the words. "... only a child. Fourteen years of imprisonment. By the Gods, Lilja, what did the Cave-Bears do to you?"

Instead of Ma'Khenro entering the door came Patriarch Hist-of-his-Kin of Clan Bone Obelisk and his wife.

Xaleel exclaimed a squeak out of fear when she saw Valkyrie.

"Easy, my love", said Hist-of-his-Kin assuringly. "Go on about your business as lady Ghost-Wolf's warrior asked."

Xaleel had always been cunning in the ways of alchemy and sorcery, yet she had not anticipated that the damage done to Valkyrie was this severe.

"H-Here", she said and poured a couple of drops from a dark green potion. "It's extract from the Hist. It should make her blood flows return to normal, but it might... give her some unpleasant sights."

The Argonian Patriarch sighed. "You didn't happen to have with less... downsides?"

"I... I am sorry!" she said.

Hist-of-his-Kin comforted his bride and kissed her on the forehead. "There, there, love. Young lady Ghost-Wolf will be fine, she will just... have some hallucinations. That's all."