Jun 07, 2009 14:41
[Sothe's down on the shopping level, leaning against the outside walls of one of the stores. His expression is somewhat strained, but that's thanks to his hand]
If anyone else needs help with their injuries, I can do it. [he holds up his thief-satchel] I'm not a Cleric but I've got plenty of bandages. Vulneraries aren't working, but if it's wrapped up, it will heal better.
[He kind of wishes he had a friend to room with now. Curse his loner tendencies. And he does not want to ask Naesala for anything] Maybe I'll build a tent. Right here on the shopping level. If this stupid ship has a problem with that, they shouldn't have kicked us out in the first place.
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