Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-3507184-20140617035032/@comment-12012634-20140621233137

I sit down next to wolf and begin to slowly pet it with my still working hand. My wound is bleeding, yet I will live. I listen to my companion chant incantations. I feel a spark of pain in my left hand. Odd, I should not be able to feel my hand. I look down to see the skeletal limb twitching. I smirk, clearly my magic is returning to me. Though after all this time, I'm just now feeling my HAND. Clearly I need to speed things up. I look at the wolf and lean back. I silently draw my dagger out, and kill the wolf as quickly as possible as to not interupt my Companion. I use the wolf's fleeting soul to empower myself for a moment, I use this bare necromatic power to "heal" my injured leg.