Thread:Crowsoul50/@comment-33229352-20191228054644/@comment-33229352-20191229054658

King Felix moved through the crowd with a practiced eye, organizing them in a sort of rough triage. First, he paid attention to the more minor wounds. He spread a burn salve onto the affected areas and wrapped them gently, murmuring kind words. He gave each villager a friendly pat on the shoulder and a grin before sending them on their way. Next, he focused on those who had the worst injuries. He placed his hands near the worst of the wound, and his palms glowed brightly as he healed them.