Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-2600:8807:1C01:A199:A154:B0AD:AB8A:EECF-20191126033228/@comment-2600:8807:1C01:A199:1DC6:F91A:9582:B52E-20191210004004

Berlynn.the.pyrokinetic wrote: "Uhm, don't you think..." Reeve realizes he doesn't know the stranger elf's name, so he just points at Dakota, "he's a in a bit more of a critical condition?" He hopes he doesn't sound too rude. "Hey, I think I have a lotion that helps heals wounds in my...satchel." He digs around for a second, and tosses the bottle over to the beaten up boy.

“...Thank you.” Dakota applied the lotion to his wounds. “I’m Dakota King, And since I’m not an angsty child, here’s what happened: the kids at my orphanage decided to murder me because I was a Mesmer. Luckily, they failed and ditched me by some trees, so here I am now.” Dakota widened his arms. “Ta-da.”

-Loki