Accidents Happen..
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Of course, she was not paying attention... For years, Caledhel had been sewing and cutting and mending fabric, so much so that it seemed second nature to her. But it seemed even the most talented and well trained had their accidents.. The stinging feeling within in her notified the elf to glance down and shockingly notice the deep fluid nearly spouting from the space between her forefinger and her thumb. Panic set in and a very small sound of confusion and fear parted from her lips.
Hastely, the elf rose from her spot and grabbed a spare piece of fabric so wrap around the wound in hopes of settling the flow. Apply pressure, she remembered and tried to press lightly on the accident to seize the flow of blood.