@ElderGod-Carrots
I giggled, “Come on old man,” I walked with a slight limp, over to Luke and swung his arm around my shoulders, “The quicker we get there, the quicker we can rest.”
I giggled, “Come on old man,” I walked with a slight limp, over to Luke and swung his arm around my shoulders, “The quicker we get there, the quicker we can rest.”
Nathan hovered near the back of the group, following them to the shelter.
Crash came back into view, watching them impatiently. "Hurry up, guys! There might be other demons around since I've been gone so long."
The den was smaller than Maddie's cave, but clean and dry enough. Crash paced around, making sure no one had trespassed recently, then flopped down with a happy sigh.
Nathan gingerly sat down on the floor, bringing his knees up to his chest.
"You doing okay, Nate?" Luke asked, sitting down nearby and leaning against the wall. "You got hurt pretty bad too, and I recall you already had a head wound from yesterday."
(Looks like I was a few minutes too slow….this is the same time Amber left yesterday as well, so….)
(no wait I'm here)
Nathan looked up. He remembered his arm. "Oh, yeah, I'm okay." He shrugged it off.
(Oh! Never mind then ^^)
"You sure? You seem kinda down. Did we forget something?"
He looked up. "Seriously, don't worry about me." He gave them a strained smile.
Luke stared at Nathan skeptically, but let it rest since he seemed unwilling to talk. Turning, he spoke to Crash instead. "Hey, we all could use some first aid. What do you have?"
Crash sat up. "Nothing. Demons are strong enough to heal by themselves."
“Great,” Luke sighed. “Anybody else know anything about wilderness survival? I doubt there’s a town nearby.”
"I've got some knowledge. If it's still bleeding, you'll need some sort of tourniquet. If not then I can find some plants to disinfect it. Food wise, I spotted some things outside."
"Good. Thanks." Luke used his knife to slice up the sleeve of his jacket so he could use it as a bandage. "Looks like the bleeding stopped, but it's got some nasty black stuff in it. I'm pretty sure it's poison, but not fatal stuff. It got my leg a while ago and it healed up fine."
Crash rose suddenly. "I'll go hunting for us. Gotta check the borders too."
(So now I'm starting to wonder about Carys?)
(I gtg now, goodnight ^^)
(Okay, seeya tomorrow)
(Goodbye, sorry, I couldn’t get on, and it looks like we are done for the day?)
(Looks like it, sorry we carried on so blithely without you)
(Don’t worry about, it doesn’t matter, really. Well, I guess I’ll see you tomorrow then)
(Okay :) )
(Don’t know when you will see this but can you please give me a description on Blake? Just for…something….please?)
(Sure! Now you've got me curious lol. Lonan Blake: Appears about 40 years old. Tall (6'), thin, pale, neat black hair combed back, grey eyes, always wears a suit, usually a pleasant, cheerful expression.)
(hello again)
(heyo)
(Heyy and thanks)
(hello and no problem)
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