Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-4844180-20131016154405/@comment-4844180-20131214005350

Kray:

"March back in the ship!?" shouts Froltu while turning around with a dropped jaw and his arms splayed outwards. "If we could just march right in I'm sure we wouldn't have had to go through that hell which nearly cost us our lives! Nevermind the few we did lose..." He looks over to the desiir with the metal rod and the estin who is heavily breathing next to him.

"I think I know how to treat your leg," Says the desiir. "but I can't physically do it. If someone could help me?" he looks around at the others. "Terr Eek, you can do this." The estin turns around and takes one large step over to you before bending down and grabbing your leg with a firm strong grip with two fingers on each hand.

"On three, I want you to twist the leg into this position." the desiir says while pointing the metal stick at Froltu and Dreila. Terr Eek nods and before the desiir can say anything he twists it back into place and you feel a sharp jolt of pain go up your leg and through your body, the skin isn't broken but it feels like it will swell.

"He still won't be able to walk on that." says Froltu. "We still can't 'march' in!"

"Obviously. You can't mend a broken limb completely in seconds. Especially with your anatomy." replies the desiir.

"That ship is still there zoh know. We should probablii get going." suggest Ferinak as he peers through the long grass.