by Eridanus on February 10th, 2013, 5:55 pm

Eridanus looked at the man with a hint of concern, his gaze flitting throughout Kreig's body as he attempted to assess the extent of the damage done. He was not a doctor, therefore it was not very useful except him being able to identify the obvious superficial wounds. He supposed that it was only fair that he brought the man some treatment, and where better else to get proper medical attention than the Syliran camp?
He sure as hell knew that the phony doctor in Sunberth was the last person he wanted to see. Or at least, unless there was no viable alternative.
"C'mon, let's get you outta here," The vantha sighed, as he loaded what little djed he had and circulated it throughout his body, the flux threads supporting his body as a whole as he transferred and streaked energy continually his body to provide holistic support. With that he hauled the brawler for he seemed incapable of holding himself up, and began to painful process of dragging him out of Sunberth and back into the Syliran camp for a konti healer to look at.
Luckily he knew the various alleys and small winds and turns in the city that were generally quiet when he was here as a wordrunner.

NOTICE: I am currently mostly inactive til August. As such, guild activities are temporarily halted (watch out for major revamps, changes and organizations when I'm back in full force). Any activity with Eri will be rather slow as well, but I am slowly readjusting back to "Mizahar life", so to speak, so do PM me if we have a thread that I left hanging and we'll talk.
"You must be one hardcore scholar, Eri." (Laszlo)
First winner of the prestigious Mirage's No Kill Medal.