Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150904152042/@comment-5824038-20150923201622

(Having bad internet issues at the moment, so if I don't post for a day or so it will be because of that.)

'Well, let's take a look, shall we?' the Altmer said, cheerily. He held out his hands, and a pale green light emanated from them. 'Hmm...' Faarim muttered. 'The damage isn't too bad, but it will progress if something isn't done.'

He began murmuring incantations, and after a few seconds a magical force entered Prometheus' leg, and began to repair the damage.

'Should be done in a few hours.'

Quintus spoke up again. 'So, what did you think of the Reckoners?'