Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170725043749/@comment-5583506-20170725230458

Shanks tousled Olren's hair playfully. "Good lad. Now, remember what Shanks said. If it itches, leave it be. It's the ointment working its magic. In about two, maybe three days, the ointment will have hardened into a dry crust which you can just brush off and underneath there will be not a single trace of any nasty wounds."

The Khajiit stood up turning to  awkwardly   face the cook who had just returned to the kitchen to find it in a disarray.

"It was like that when Shanks got here", the Khajiit said sheepishly.