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[martelandmany]

[voiced/action]

[Her voice is calm, but a bit shaky.] Mithos? Nia? C-Capell? ...I've returned.

[She sounds well enough, right? The poor half-elf is a lot more beat up than she sounds. She's just kinda in shock right now, and it isn't really processing in her mind that she's not in the best condition.

But hey, at least she's back. ♥]

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[Voice]

[glyphless]

Hold on, Martel, I'm coming.

Where are you?

[Voice]

[martelandmany]

I appear to be south of the village. Where the river meets the trees.

I can meet you partway, if you like?

[Voice]

[glyphless]

Are you okay to walk? I'm fine coming all the way to you, so you don't have to.

[Voice]

[martelandmany]

I... [She finds herself lightheaded, and crouches down for balance.] Perhaps I'll wait here.

[Voice]

[glyphless]

Good idea. Sit tight, I'll be there soon.

[Action]
[And he puts his journal under his arm and is on his way to the place she described.]

[Voice]

[martelandmany]

[And he'll find her, more bloodied and bruised up than she sounds over the journals, but not all to troubled about it. She looks up when he gets closer, and after a second, offers him a smile.]

[Action]

[glyphless]

[It doesn't take him long to get there, and when he does, he jogs over to her and kneels beside her. He gently reaches up to brush hair from her face, returning the smile.]

Hey. Looks like I get a chance to heal you now.

[Action]

[martelandmany]

[She's opening her mouth to ask what he could possibly be talking about, but she glances over her arms, and does seem to be a bit... wounded. She seems a bit confused, as if she couldn't process how that was possible. A bit faintly:]

I suppose you're right.

[Action]

[glyphless]

Hold still. [He's been practicing, but he's never wielded magic in his life. He picks up his flute, and begins to play a soft melody, a slight green glow beginning to form around the instrument after a moment. With a little time, her wounds start to close.]

[Action]

[martelandmany]

[When her wounds start to close, that's when the hurt kicks in. For some reason, she wasn't expecting it in the slightest... But at least they're healing, so they hurt a bit less. And it's strange, kind of tingly, not like the healing mana from her own world. Either way, it's refreshing... She's closing her eyes appreciatively.]

[Action]

[glyphless]

[He plays for as long as he can, managing to at least cease any bleeding and reduce her wounds to scrapes.]

There.... any better?

[Action]

[martelandmany]

[A nod. And now she's opening her eyes, meeting his gaze. Softly:] Thank you.

[Action]

[glyphless]

You're welcome. Now let's get you home. [With that, he slowly reaches out, putting one arm around her back and the other under her knees, going to pick her up.]

[Action]

[martelandmany]

[She's not about to object and say she can walk, because, though that may be true, she's just exhausted enough that the assistance is super welcome, from Capell at least. (Thinking about it, she wouldn't even let Mithos try to carry her, since she's the one supposed to care for him, not the other way around.) So one arm goes around his neck in return, though she's trying to be careful not to get blood on him.]

[Action]

[glyphless]

[Holds her carefully, being careful not to jar her as he begins to walk back towards house 2.]

You must be tired.

[Action]

[martelandmany]

[And she can hear the concern in his voice. Her brow furrows slightly.]

I'm sorry to worry you...