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Post by The GM on Jan 25, 2016 21:21:52 GMT
"Who are you?" He eyes him very cautiously "Caerus-Stop-Wasting-My-Fucking-Time-Drakas. May we proceed before you and your friends bleed out?" "That's a lot of name." He will reluctantly sheath the dagger |
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Post by Caerus on Jan 25, 2016 21:24:08 GMT
"Caerus-Stop-Wasting-My-Fucking-Time-Drakas. May we proceed before you and your friends bleed out?" "That's a lot of name." He will reluctantly sheath the dagger "Shorter than my full one." He snorts, moving to patch him up best that he can. |
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Post by The GM on Jan 25, 2016 21:26:55 GMT
"That's a lot of name." He will reluctantly sheath the dagger "Shorter than my full one." He snorts, moving to patch him up best that he can. He flinches a bit when being poked and prodded. "You were Tychon's friend" |
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Post by abrus on Jan 25, 2016 21:26:59 GMT
Abrus shakily disinfects his wounds and applies his salve to them. "Damn I'm running low..."
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Post by Caerus on Jan 25, 2016 21:34:04 GMT
"Shorter than my full one." He snorts, moving to patch him up best that he can. He flinches a bit when being poked and prodded. "You were Tychon's friend" He frowns, concentrating. "Yes...we are - were - very good friends. Hold still, this may hurt." |
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Post by The GM on Jan 25, 2016 21:40:16 GMT
He flinches a bit when being poked and prodded. "You were Tychon's friend" He frowns, concentrating. "Yes...we are - were - very good friends. Hold still, this may hurt." Nanaris nods and grits his teeth. |
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Post by The GM on Jan 25, 2016 21:44:56 GMT
Abrus shakily disinfects his wounds and applies his salve to them. "Damn I'm running low..." You may need a few stitches but you didn't take anything serious. |
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Post by Caerus on Jan 25, 2016 21:51:10 GMT
He frowns, concentrating. "Yes...we are - were - very good friends. Hold still, this may hurt." Nanaris nods and grits his teeth. He cleans, packs, and otherwise does his best to stop the bleeding with bandages filched from Virgil's supplies before he half sets the boy's ribs and wraps his chest tight. "The mage may need to help with stitches." |
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Post by The GM on Jan 25, 2016 22:02:11 GMT
Nanaris nods and grits his teeth. He cleans, packs, and otherwise does his best to stop the bleeding with bandages filched from Virgil's supplies before he half sets the boy's ribs and wraps his chest tight. "The mage may need to help with stitches." He nods and will go to see if Abrus is alright once Caerus is done |
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Post by abrus on Jan 25, 2016 22:11:52 GMT
He cleans, packs, and otherwise does his best to stop the bleeding with bandages filched from Virgil's supplies before he half sets the boy's ribs and wraps his chest tight. "The mage may need to help with stitches." He nods and will go to see if Abrus is alright once Caerus is done "I'm quite alright Nanaris. How are you feeling? Any lingering side efects?" |
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Post by The GM on Jan 25, 2016 22:22:06 GMT
He nods and will go to see if Abrus is alright once Caerus is done "I'm quite alright Nanaris. How are you feeling? Any lingering side efects?" "I don't know" he shrugs not really understanding all those words. |
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Post by virgil on Jan 25, 2016 22:30:53 GMT
Once done Virgil will look over at rose "you want my help?"
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Post by RoseMarie on Jan 25, 2016 22:33:35 GMT
Once done Virgil will look over at rose "you want my help?" She glances at her arm and frowns. She nods and holds it out to Virgil. |
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Post by virgil on Jan 25, 2016 22:48:55 GMT
Once done Virgil will look over at rose "you want my help?" She glances at her arm and frowns. She nods and holds it out to Virgil. Scholarship +4 |
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Post by Caerus on Jan 25, 2016 22:51:14 GMT
She glances at her arm and frowns. She nods and holds it out to Virgil. Scholarship +4 You patch her up fairly well and feel confident she will recover. |
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