Selenya
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Post by Selenya on Jan 20, 2005 7:02:42 GMT -5
As Selenya continues trying to cut the strings that keep her pinned to the wall, she pays little enough attention to her companions, especially now, after she warned Canderous about Spec’s injury; she knows that she won’t be of any help anyway unless she manages to free herself. Even if Selenya noticed the details about Spec’s appearance, which is unlikely, she seems to pay them not attention, as they seem to be of no importance at the moment.
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Post by Spec the Damned on Jan 20, 2005 14:17:00 GMT -5
Spec lays himself down, unable to move due to the stake protruding from his abdomen. There he lays still, the mess that he is...his breathing growing ever more calm.
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Post by EK - Shadow of Death on Jan 20, 2005 18:46:40 GMT -5
Selenya cuts through the strings quite easily; the wires that stayed taut and firm while pulled, stood no chance against a sharp blade.
Through his hazy vision, Spec does not see anything attached to the shiny objects. Reaching for them, he manages to pick up 2 small, round gems, and 1 large, flat coin and pockets them before laying down on the ground.
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Post by Canderous on Jan 20, 2005 20:47:25 GMT -5
After finishing doing the best to patch Kaygor up, he heads over to K'Zan and sees what he can do for him.
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Selenya
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Post by Selenya on Jan 21, 2005 11:23:58 GMT -5
As soon as Selenya is free from her bonds, she rushes to Canderous, barely pausing for long enough to put her dagger back into its sheath.
”Canderous, where is the poison kit?” Selenya asked hastily as she approached. ”Spec may still be in need of it!”
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Post by Spec the Damned on Jan 21, 2005 15:07:26 GMT -5
Without even moving or opening his eyes Spec manages to say with a very strained weak voice,"The poison's passed. Need wound's healed."
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Post by Canderous on Jan 21, 2005 16:42:15 GMT -5
Handing her of whats left of his shirt, he motions for her to patch up Spec.
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Selenya
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Post by Selenya on Jan 22, 2005 6:19:49 GMT -5
Nodding her thanks to Canderous, Selenya took what was left of his shirt and rushed to Spec. Once she reached Spec, Selenya looked at the stake protruding from his abdomen and frowned – a stomach wound was a bad one indeed, and as far as she know, none among her companions had supernatural healing abilities to ensure this wound’s healing.
”If somebody have a healing potion or something, give it to me quickly!” Selenya shouted.
Then Selenya knelt over Spec and spoke, softly now, ”I am going to try to pull this stake out, Spec, it is going to hurt, but try not to move, okay? I… I will try my best…”
Selenya left it unsaid that her skill in medicine and a makeshift bandage will probably not be enough in case of such a grievous injury, and she tried not even think about this much, focusing instead on gently pulling the stake out of Spec’s abdomen…
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Post by EK - Shadow of Death on Jan 24, 2005 22:06:53 GMT -5
Selenya's understanding of medicine was crude, but effective. Her few years of living in the wilderness and as an elf had given her a good sense on the use of makeshift tools. Seeing the daunting task before her, she quickly glanced around and spotted a thick pile of webbing oozing from the spider's spinnerets. Grabbing a fistful, she placed it to the side while rolling Spec onto his back. She grasped the wooden stake and slowly pulled it out, using one hand to keep the skin tucked close to the wound. Thick, hot blood began to flow out, covering her hands and Spec's lower body with surprising speed. Selenya took the clump of spidersilk and packed it into the wound, wrapping Canderous' shirt around it to keep it in place. The dressing would serve for now, but unless the wound was cauterized soon, Spec would likely contract gangrene or perhaps another, nastier infection.
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Post by Spec the Damned on Jan 26, 2005 15:12:40 GMT -5
Spec clenches his teeth as the stakes are slowly pulled free from his body, and the wounds dressed. He points to the stakes on the ground,"Get a fire started..."
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Post by Canderous on Jan 26, 2005 15:42:54 GMT -5
Looking around and feeling more of a reason to be cautious than before since they are down to two fully healthy people. Canderous hears Spec and nods as he begins to gather them after he's done with K'Zan.
"If we are to rest, we can't have it too long. The longer we stay, the better the chance of encountering something else."
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Post by EK - Shadow of Death on Jan 26, 2005 22:03:30 GMT -5
Canderous clears the area of the spider corpses and gathers the stakes, placing them into a neat pile susceptible to holding a fire. He can easily start a fire now, given some tinder.
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Post by Spec the Damned on Jan 28, 2005 4:11:00 GMT -5
"Use my tinder if you require it, Canderous."
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Selenya
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Post by Selenya on Jan 29, 2005 8:32:04 GMT -5
”This will do, for now.” Selenya said after she finished treating Spec the best she could. ”But we better get more qualified, better magical, medicine as soon as possible. And…” Selenya shifted her gaze at Canderous; a slight blush was all but invisible upon Selenya’s bronzed skin, especially in the darkness. ”…If you get cold, Canderous, just tell me and I’ll do something about it. But first of all, I must see how K’Zan is doing.”
After saying this, Selenya got up and hurried to where unconscious K’Zan lay. Then Selenya kneeled before K’Zan and examined him, trying to find out if his injuries are bandaged well enough, and if he is cold laying on the cave floor or no.
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Post by EK - Shadow of Death on Jan 29, 2005 9:59:44 GMT -5
Selenya put the back of her hand against K'Zan's cheek and felt a slight warmth to it. Placing a finger under his nose, she detects a very weak breath. K'zan is obviously on the verge of death, but just barely holding on.
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