Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26103034-20160213183241/@comment-26103034-20161123214307

You quickly turn to the fallen mage, using your skill as a tailor to make up for your lack of medical knowledge. You slide your claws down the robes, cutting a strip off. You turn to Lysonas and tie it on. It takes a while and it's a mess, but you think you've at least slowed the blood flow. His lips are still moving, but slower now. You lean down to try and listen to him.

Each word seems to be a great effort for him and his eyes are unfocused and, you notice now, have a slight green tinge around them, where normally would be red.

"Poi...son. L-ook... healing... potion. Go..." he murmers, his breath rattling.

A. Look for a poison

B. Look for a healing potion

C. Wait, in case he has more to say

D. Put him in the recovery position

E. Look for any other wounds

F. Leave him. Previous options.

G. Something else