[ she has to think about that one, whether it rings any bells. the battles all began to run together after a while, but that name conjures up particularly ugly memories. a brutal fight, a near-pyrrhic victory. she couldn't name which scars came from Farwater as opposed to Green Hill or Markston or the Verge, but she knows it's a decent number. that does it. ]
The healer. The one I kept seeing. You told me I was going to have to start bringing lyrium if I expected you to keep patching me up so often.
[ or someone did. in her defense, she'd lost a lot of blood. ]
way to make me spend five full minutes trying to figure out if i'd used the wrong roll/role
[ she has to think about that one, whether it rings any bells. the battles all began to run together after a while, but that name conjures up particularly ugly memories. a brutal fight, a near-pyrrhic victory. she couldn't name which scars came from Farwater as opposed to Green Hill or Markston or the Verge, but she knows it's a decent number. that does it. ]
The healer. The one I kept seeing. You told me I was going to have to start bringing lyrium if I expected you to keep patching me up so often.
[ or someone did. in her defense, she'd lost a lot of blood. ]