Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20150907134800/@comment-13488655-20151003115142

"Damn...  I don't know anything about poisons... " Ranna muttered aloud in frustration as she found out what was happening to Wolfe. She felt almost powerless to help him. Trying to think on her feet, she picked up Wolfe in a bridal carrying position and began to run towards there base, hoping that at least one of their teammates would know how to cure a poison knife wound.