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Krauser comes through the door, bleeding.
It's actually a rarer event than it sounds. He got a little carried away.
He comes in, stepping to the side a little for Atton to pass by; right now he's more interested in cleaning his knife than he is taking care of his arm. The crossbow left a clean injury. It'll heal.
He's more interested, truth to tell, in getting his own clothes back; right now he's dressed in Sherwood green and feels a right idiot.
((OOM: Atton and Krauser went to help Will. One went to the east and the other to the west. Warnings for gratuitous shankings, lung-constrictings, and use of redshirts as body shields. Sadly, they fail to pass out candy. Tag either, but still do not expect candy. ;.; ))
It's actually a rarer event than it sounds. He got a little carried away.
He comes in, stepping to the side a little for Atton to pass by; right now he's more interested in cleaning his knife than he is taking care of his arm. The crossbow left a clean injury. It'll heal.
He's more interested, truth to tell, in getting his own clothes back; right now he's dressed in Sherwood green and feels a right idiot.
((OOM: Atton and Krauser went to help Will. One went to the east and the other to the west. Warnings for gratuitous shankings, lung-constrictings, and use of redshirts as body shields. Sadly, they fail to pass out candy. Tag either, but still do not expect candy. ;.; ))