Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20180307023000/@comment-31049256-20180514054413

Sieglinde moves next to Xinderas, barely listening to Lumbre's call for aid being so used to Anri simply handling it for her team, "I would not say a total waste Lady Xinderas! T'was a wonderful fight, with the only flaw being the minimal energy obtained from these roughians for our weapons."

She rips the ruined shoulders of her tunic away, leaving the article of clothing to be held in place by a minor bit of fabric over her shoulders as well as her large firm bust, "It has shown me and my sisters our weaknesses in ways we would not have noticed against common foes. It is valuable knowledge I belive you would respect as well I trust?"

Anri drags herself over to the main group, but slumps onto a large rock and offers her large jar of medicine despite Dravela already recieveing healing, "Get...g-get your healing medicine here my fellow champions." she says groggily.

Sif approaches to rejoin the group, rolling her shoulders stiffly. Her amazing but constant speed and jerking momentum lasted longer than she would've liked, and the repurcussions were apparent in every movement of her body. She shows no shame as she removes her top and takes some of her sister's medicine. She begins liberally applying it to her skin, rubbing every place where her body would've moved during the fight, and as she goes the slick, creamy light green substance sinks in and removes the apparent tension of her muscles.

Reby moves to Anri as well, but rather than offer her fellow Band member a holstaur potion for her energy she takes a handfull of the medicine and moves to Rix. Before the Hellhound can protest Reby is applying it to her wound. It is chilly on Rix's exposed flesh, but it also sooths, making her think of a calm frozen wood. Reby is methodical in her approach, making sure to remove any debris from her cuts so they aren't sealed within, "You can't go getting hurt like that Rixie. What the hell would I've done if you'd fell? What would I've said to Forjie?"

She moves over the cuts gently, hesitantly moving over Rix's breasts as well, worried about stepping even further over her bounds, but her nearly obsessive emotions refused to risk even a second for Rix to go without healing.

Arianna sighs, hugging Dravela before play pouting, [Well I know I asked you to watch out for me, but you could've let me take one bullet you know!]

It is an obvious joke, but there is enough seriousness in her movements that leads Dravela to believe she deeply regretted putting her Hellhound friend in this perdicament.