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they lead other to a small alcove of trees a few minutes from where they were, detectable from campfire and the scent wafting off dinner. ‘ what managed this ? ’ ren asked, pulling out medical salve and gauze, watering down cloth from a med kit and starting to clean the wounds. ‘ do you want me to use my semblance ? it will dull the pain. ’ mental manipulation over pain receptors came in handy sometimes, especially as a medic. it wasn’t healing though.
‘ i don’t have anything to put over the gauze to replace your shirt. unless you wouldn’t mind a spare scarf. ’ ren’s eyes fell over the wound, staring at it and sighing heavily. ‘ do you mind fish ? ’ three sticks skewered fish over the campfire, mostly deboned, gutted, salted, and stuffed with herbs ren had been collecting in the area. ‘ i don’t tend to eat a lot of red meat, but i have rations in my pack if you’d prefer those instead. ’
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