Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160222230237/@comment-5543592-20160225004150

"Okay, okay, you don't.  Hawke, she doesn't know"  Scire readily agreed, feeling at the gorey whole in his knee, the blood already wetting his fingers.

"But can you, like, go get a healer before I bleed out?  Please?"