Wellspring Arms & Meditation Center [8/9]
Price looked a little worse for wear today. He'd finally gotten stitches to close the wound over his eyebrow last night, and the swelling was down a bit, but he still looked like he'd taken a pipe to the head.
Not that he minded, really. It was a badge of honor, almost. He was grateful that they'd all made it out alive and intact.
And he really had to look out for the Drake boy. He was too handy with that staff for your average student.
But for now, Price was on duty at Wellspring. And trying not to fall asleep in his chair.
[ooc: The OCD got eaten by a Yao Guai. Open post!]
Not that he minded, really. It was a badge of honor, almost. He was grateful that they'd all made it out alive and intact.
And he really had to look out for the Drake boy. He was too handy with that staff for your average student.
But for now, Price was on duty at Wellspring. And trying not to fall asleep in his chair.
[ooc: The OCD got eaten by a Yao Guai. Open post!]