Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20141122173629/@comment-5583506-20141202215856

Valkyrie woke up slowly. Lilja was nowhere to be seen and she was grateful for that. Instead she had to deal with the pain of the wounds. Even though they looked as if they had healed properly, the places where she had been shot still ached.

She was lying in a bed, stripped of her clothing and bandages wired around her former wounds. It was cold. She pulled the blanket over her. Maybe it was just some fever from the blood loss, but it was indeed really cold...