Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20180514211744/@comment-3293219-20180602205109

(I am for the stuff that involves him, I can just move Harriot's story along a bit)

Her low groan was heard by Quiver, who stepped into the room, with a small bowl and some towels.

"You're up... That's surprising." She admitted, kneeling down before her patient and pulling the wet towel out.

"You're lucky to be alive."