Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150817173834/@comment-5583506-20150821023557

"Hopefully our powers stretch to healing wounds when we are alive as well", groaned Evelyne.

Artik whimpered worryingly as he watched his mistress grab onto the cart to pull herself up on her limp leg.

"Don't worry, boy", she assured the wolf. "I am fine. I am not going to die from this."