Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20190125120301/@comment-7262318-20190205004314

Kharas nodded to him, before turning and speaking to an unseen man. "Now you will fix her."

"I still don't get-"

"Now!" Kharas barked.

"Alright, alright, sheesh!" A very short man stepped out from behind Kharas, dressed in green robes. He had a very angular face, and short, curly hair that reached down to his shoulders. "Bloody idiot... I don't usually do this without-"

"You almost ended the world as we knew it," Kharas cut him off. "Be thankful that this is your pennance. Had they all lived, it would have been much, much more severe..."

"Urgh... I missed it you were more the silent type, and less preachy!" The young Breton said. "Alright..."

"Now... don't test me," Kharas said, opening a portal behind him and stepping back. "Any negative reprecussions, and I will replace you with your mutt."

"You're overstepping your boundaries, prick!" The Breton hissed, but Kharas was already gone, leaving the Breton alone.

"Ass.." The Breton took a breath and held out his hands towards Olivia, and a yellow glow was emitted from his finger tips that extended down to her unmoving body. As the glow enveloped the girl, the wound on her chest was beginning to twist and morph. Flesh was rebuilt and stretched back out to connect with the other side of the wound. Muscle and blood were returned. The damage wiped away.

"Alright... You're her lover, ain't ya?" He pointed at Varun.