Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150812154412/@comment-26446054-20150815145017

Dex's consciouscness returned to him slowly, his muscles confused at the sudden tension, and it took him some time to gain memory and energy to get up. "What in Oblivion..." He groaned, rolling onto his stomach, feeling snow melt underneath his armour as he began to walk back to the Plains District, stopping as he looked down at his stomach and chest. "OH SHIT!" He yelled, seeing swords stuck in him and tearing them out quite easily; dropping with a clang or thudding in the snow, then casting a healing spell on himself while he walked once more.