Board Thread:Role Plays (Adult)/@comment-24487330-20140619233536/@comment-24487330-20140623233404

Camo's spirits lifted as Sanguis began to awaken, but he backed off as she reacted on what seemed to be survival instinct. No way did he want to be within attack range if she couldn't tell friend from foe. It was only a second or two before the oversized splinter in her leg demanded her attention, though, and it seemed to bring her back to a state of relative clarity.

"You got knocked out by one of those huge Ursa," Camo explained after being asked what had happened. "Found this place after I took out that last one and brought you here to recover. We'd better wait until morning to leave; we won't last long out in the open at night, especially with that thing stuck in you." He gestured to indicate the shard of wood in her wound. Speaking of that matter, he added, "I won't tell you what to do, but if you want my opinion, it'd be better to get this stake removed sooner than later. Then again, that could make more problems than it could solve if we're not careful. Your call."

If Sanguis refuses to bother with it, Camo will finish, "Alright, try to get some rest. I'll keep watch for nosy Grimm, make sure they don't find us." At that, he'll take a position near the entrance to the cave, armed with his bow, watching for movements beyond his makeshift cover. On the other hand, if she elects to remove the splinter from her leg, the next step will depend on whether or not she wants a helping hand...