Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26103034-20150930205952/@comment-26801133-20151026210422

Azah stepped out from his hiding spot when the coast was clear. He put his darts away and used both his hands to heal himself. "Don't worry, sport. I'll help you once I fix myself up." As he was walking, he kicked over knapsack from one of the dead bandits and a potion fell out of it. Azah picked it up and examined it before tossing it to Veleth. "Here, I think this here is a healing potion. The bandit ain't gonna need this anymore".