01-11-2007, 01:31 PM
"Hold on Saphire...we need to heal your poison." Crimson used a spare Antidote from his pocket to heal the poison ailment dealt by the thug leader's dagger. It was then he looked back towards the Prayerer and the newcomer who had arrived during the battle. "Hmmm, Dalin was it? Thanks for the help." The green eyes of the marksman looked back to Kiran, staring down the fellow fox, Crimson a tad wary of this figure. "Your support is appreciated, but who are you?"