Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20151031193522/@comment-5543592-20151102003056

Dacian had come down and, as Nepht passed, he stopped her with a hand on the shoulder. His palm hovered over Eilonwyn's head for a moment, glowed briefly gold, and the wounds of the charcoal skin underneath it slowly sealed. With that, he waved Nepht on her way.