Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26383377-20180728220314/@comment-26383377-20190129050330

Archaeus quickly looks to the monitors, he looks over his shoulder at the Sister.

“What anaesthetic did you use?” He demanded.

“Napathin, .5 milligrams.” The Sister composed herself. Being questioned like a suspect was extremely irritated, but she maintained her composure.

“And the cuts, did you-“

“Yes, my lord, I employed las-treatment, followed by a small dose of Black blood.”

“And her leg?”

“The brace is currently being repaired. I’ve inserted thin strands of synthmuscle to help her regain her strength.”

Archaeus went silent, he knelt down beside Rikki.

“You have my word, my lord. She was given the best of care.” The Sister straightened her posture, and cleared her throat.

“Rikki...” Archaeus sighed, a hand placed gently on her chest. “This was entirely unnecessary, child...”