Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26103034-20160508124341/@comment-26103034-20160525185204

HumbleDaedricServant wrote: Nyrese decided to quietly hand one of three small healing potions in her person toward the prisoner to try gaining his/her trust. She reached through the bars, gently tapping on the prisoner's shoulder. He raised his head slightly: a large scar, still new, was cut along his cheek; on his forehead was a large gash, blood had dried dribbling sideways and onto the floor below him; his bottom lip was puffy and discoloured; his left ear had a rip in it, leaving part of it hanging off; both his eyes were pink and bloodshot, his right eyelid twisted weirdly so that it revealed the red skin inside; his nose was broken and many teeth were missing.

As he looked up at her, Nyrese looked back at the badly beaten face of Solidaf, hair matted and caked in blood and mud and a frightened, bewildered look in his watering eyes.