Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20190130015119/@comment-30014014-20190131063542

“Battlefield injury, friendly fire”. David dashes at Morgan, a puff of green smoke clinging to his palm.

Breaking before the bleeding man, he bears his palm at the site of injury. Tickling sensations begin to assail Morgan’s head “Hild still for a few, small as it is, it’s heal right up”