"Um thantos, it's not quite set right..." Darghon uses his psychic diagnosis, flinching slightly due to the pain that is inflicted on his mental self from the use of his psionic power... "This is what they've done to me Vinoh, a barrier of pain" Darghon looks at Vinoh "But I know I must resist, to help is my pledge, the side of which is that of the golden dragon."
Darghon puts his hand on Thantos shoulder "I will take it from here, thankyou.." Darghon looks at Gell "Looks like you're good at improvising Gell, a handy skill my friend" Darghon looks back at the limp father.
"Ok first I'll need to get a better diagnosis, Vinoh if you could keep up the mental pain killers, it would be greatly appreciated" Darghon sits down next to the father, crosses his legs and starts to concentrate, his eyes twitching slightly from the apperance of a hot pin prick in the back of his skull...
A few minutes pass and Darghon opens his eyes "Ok, you were close Thantos, but now to finish it off" Darghon closes his eyes, ignoring the pain that has now turned into a searing hot knife. Darghon goes into a meditative trance for a few minutes. Then the bones in Father Quadrials arm seem to move out slightly, twist and then join together again...
Darghon opens his eyes, looks around and nods saying "It is done, Thantos could you cut that stick down straight and splint up that arm carefully."
"Vinoh.. could you save... a few of those.. gems.. for.. me.." Darghons eyes roll back in his head and he passes out from the pain from within his mind. A great booming voice seems to come out of nowhere... "My Son" it yells and Darghon seems to haze out of existence.
Darghon awakens in a stoney room lit with a torches, he lies on a bed of silk sheets and big fluffly pillows [OCC: sorry couldn't help that
] He gets up on his elbow and looks around the room. Sitting at the side of his bed he gets up and puts on his cloak which was hanging on a hook in the corner of the room near the door.
As the door opens a beautiful women steps in. She has long dark hair, a golden flowing dress and sharp features to her face. "I see you are awake my child.. I think it is time you met your father.." Darghon hugs her tightly and she kisses him on the brow "Come let us go.."
Darghon nods and follows her out of the room, awestuck that he will finally meet his father.