❝ I need an ambulance /right now/. ❞
Fierfek. Shit, shit, shit.
Etain didn’t bother to answer the rather obvious statement. Instead she fumbled for her comlink, keying in thecode that would override local emergency channels to summon immediate medical assistance.
That done, she shed her cloak and dropped to her knees, wishing not for the first time that she had ever shown enough talent in the Temple to be allowed more than the most rudimentary introduction to Force healing.
Maze already had pressure on the injury, but his face went even paler when she placed her hands on him, blood smearing across her gloved fingertips as they began to glow slightly in her own perception of the Force.
“You’re going to be fine.” She had no idea if it was true.



