User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2015/@comment-7562999-20151027034536

SH: "Do you want to lean on me?"

Raphael nods. "I can slow the poison seeping through your veins...but I can't cure it without some potent antidote."

Raphael closes his eyes and white mist flows over Ironwork's body. The poison sapping his life slows, but doesn't stop.

Raphael looks at Silverheart. "Take them home."

Silver nods. "Right away, sir."