Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20160330064202/@comment-24416658-20170109072024

Nacoma was glad she had plenty of burn ointment, but there were some bad burns on Novale. Taking some of her own water, she poured it onto the ones least affected, carefully applying medicine and bandaging the worst parts. Even as she worked, she could tell that some of this would scar.

"I don't want it either," she said, responding to Lust, "But we have to face facts. We'll have to see if she's even able to walk after this." Having finished up the basic issues, she turned her attention to the third degree burns. She had learned to not feel sick when seeing injuries and damages, but even this turned her stomach somewhat.

"Just look at this," she muttered, "I'd be amazed if she can walk for the rest of the week. These are third degree burns, nerve damage and everything..." She quieted down, checking over and healing whatever she could.

"Nacoma!" Ana called, breathing heavily as she broke into the clearing, "Oh lord...." She looked at the scene before her, mouth agape.

"What happened?"