Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20200106232024/@comment-7262318-20200108020233

"She was... poisoned, or... diseased, I think," Alvoran said. "Telana!"

"We need to get her out of here," Emile asserted. "There might be more hiding in here."

"Not until she can stand!" Alvoran demanded. "Telana!"

"I'm coming!" The Dark Elf cried, bringing the bottle with her. "Here... here, give her this." ​​​​​