Nineteenth Reap → Action

[black_onslaught]

[There is a Ragna coming into town from the forest after an exhausting weekend of running around on a wild goose chase. And failing. As he comes into range of the town, one might catch sight of him limping around and slamming the side of his fist into a tree.]

Shit. [Punch.] Shit. [Punch.] Shit!

[Then he promptly collapses to his knee from lack of

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[black_onslaught]

[Ragna ignores Bo for a second while getting to his feet, then looks at him, all exhausted-like.]

Yeah. I'm fine.

[black_onslaught]

I said I'm fine.

[Ragna hates doctors and probably healers too. Sometimes. Now is one of those times.]

[black_onslaught]

[He waves a hand at Bo, in a way to say "quit that, it's annoying", before limping off in a direction. Which nearly results in him collapsing to his knees again. But he resists for the sole reason of not having that kid try to help again.]