Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20140401010735/@comment-7489529-20140716003100

Albastru breathed deeply and concentrated. He had had to patch himself up a few times before, when he was still living feral in the old castle. Focusing and blocking out outside noises, Albastru looked at camo.

"This will hurt, but only a little. It will hurt more if I don't."

Usually, Al could expect a snarky comment from the archer. however, in this state, the statement should make sense to his enfeebled psyche. Slowly and carefully, Albastru plucked out the smaller splinters, saving the biggest ones for last. The smaller ones, believe it or not, were more dangerous than the bigger ones, and they were harder to find.