Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20161215224118/@comment-30715799-20170307022717

The air is thick and filled with the smell of flame and death. Torki lay on the ground, doing what little he could with his good hand to aid the medic. He look to Dex and Taryn, relived that they were ok. Then he craned his head, fighting a bolt of agony, looking for Varen.