hasapoint: an old woman's hand proffering a sword hilt (Default)
Need (Sister Lashan) ([personal profile] hasapoint) wrote in [community profile] lukeoutbelow 2022-09-25 07:11 pm (UTC)

"A bear?" Everyone turns to look, though after seeing that Guts isn't actively in several pieces, and after noticing the big now-stiff paw he brought with him, they mostly turn back to Lashan, rather to her displeasure. This is too much fuss over her.

This does leave Guts with two women peering at him trying to see if he's bleeding out or about to die and a third who decides to just examine the pieces of his armor and Lashan's irreparably stained, sodden shirt and forensically determine that most of the blood probably isn't his. One of the two, suspecting he won't like to be helped, offers him a pair of little bronze tweezers before slipping out of the wagon, into the rain. If anything it's gotten worse out there. The rain appears to be sideways and makes a steady, constant noise against the canvas.

The tweezers will make it easier, but it hurts to pull these things free. The really unfortunate thing about this Healing charm is that the scabs cling to the foreign objects like he's left them for longer than a few hours, and there's more bleeding as those are taken off. It's also kind of satisfying though. The spikes are disgusting, sort of hairy at the non-sharp end.

"Do you want to wash off?" the forensic Sister asks. "Or are you too wet already?" This spurs a small side argument with the other girl about blood in the bathhouse and if this is worse than moon-blood.

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