Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20170717195426/@comment-25363089-20170817011243

Margrit was laying on the ground now as her metaphorical nephew;Flint did what Sienna told him to do. "While I appreciate your consern for my well being...I think i can manage a fe..". Margrit started to say to Sienna but was quickly cut off by the pain in her ribs as she tried to sit up; Which forced her to lay down.

"...I'm fine Flint. Its just a few broken bones. My aura took most of the damage.". Margrit explained to her nephew as she could hear the ambulance coming. "I won't be needing those painkillers. Not if the ambulance is on its way over....then again. I'd much rather not be in constant annoying pain.". Margrit growled as she helded out one of her hands towards Sienna.