Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20160517220115/@comment-24416658-20160611204647

Falling down with the corpse of the Grimm, Tanner took a moment to steady himself, before standing and walking back to Jet, already pulling out some first aid materials he had in his inventory. He flared his aura.

"Calm down there, pardner," he said, "Ya keep yellin' like that, we'll have every Grimm in five miles comin' for our asses." Removing Jet's upper body clothing, Tanner spread some gauze over the wound, making sure to clean it with some water beforehand.

"What happened to your aura?" he asked as he finished dressing the cut, "That Grimm shouldn't have cut ya with your aura there. And even with that, your aura would've healed ya. Something wrong with it?"