Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26120744-20171110013706/@comment-26120744-20171216005605

"You don't look fine." Alb said, looking at the thorns and cut marks.

The guard approached, scarred from the fighting. "We should get you guys patches up. And Alb?"

"Yeah?"

"You can't fight, eh? How about we change that?"

(Time skip)

A few hours later they were all in the medical wing of the castle, except Alb, who was being trained in swordplay by the guard. Nick slowly woke up.