Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20161227141359/@comment-25808351-20170105125314

Marcus pulls himself away from the relief effort for a moment and helps put Cyndwella back together. Taking each limb and section, he puts them in their respective spot. He carefully avoids touching Cyndwella in any inappropriate ares as he connects all the pieces like a jigsaw puzzle.

[She'll probably just going to fall apart again....] "OI!" He shouts at the staring Dwarves. "If you have time to gawk, you have time to fuckin help! Go lend a hand to someone!" The tiny Dwarves scatter and split up, checking on the dead and wounded. Marcus looks over to see the tiny Dwarf girl from earlier, holding onto her mother that Cyndwella saved.

"Heh, you did it Cynd, they might start calling you champion of Zahmeria." Marcus chuckles while placing Cyndwella's head back on her shoulders, giving it a small twist.