[Eskal]

"Well I weren't the only fucking healer on this fuck'n' ship," Manon spat. He looked at Valen. "You were in the navy right? Didn' they teach ya how to mend?"
"I was a weapons specialist, I can't heal."
"Well yer gon have to if you don' want to lose 'im," Manon stated. Valen nodded and kissed Arnwen's hand as he began trying to heal the gash on the elf's stomach. He bit his lip as he tried to bring forth his magic. The bleeding began to slow as the gash became shallower and shallower. Manon looked at Ashahn as he continued mending the gash in Arnwen's chest. "We need to get to port NOW. The sooner we get another healer the better."