Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33200767-20190119183832/@comment-33200767-20190201185429

"I would rather be in pain than accept help from you. It was a litch that killed my brother, and a litch that brought him back to kill me. so yes, my opinion on the undead remains the same. It will take more than a healing spell to convince me of that." He stood up, and drew his knife, begining to carve aways at te lizards body, extracting the meat, bones, and other usefull parts, and storeing them in the various pouches sewed into the hides he wore. "you have my gratitude. but nothing more." he tossed her a small, bronze coin. it was of no known currency to her. one one side, it had a wolf with a sword for a fang engraved on it, and on the other, the words 'lupis. mortis. korfeo.' he then walked out of the cave.