@audhxmla continued from here
“Uh…would you believe me if I said no? If not, yeah it’s blood. Not entirely mine but blood nonetheless. At least the other guy is worse off than I am..”Joshua groaned as he laid sprawled out with his back to the floor.
“You uh…Ya mind giving me a hand? Arm’s a little numb…”
Of course, the monk is already hurrying along and-- as gently as possible, Joshua’s such a mess he can’t even tell where the injury is -- helps him to his feet. It doesn’t go unnoticed how much weight the other is pushing onto him.
“You say your arms numb?...What kind of injury is it, was it your arm that was hurt?”
Before he even answers, possibilities run through Artur’s head. A poisoned blade, loss of circulation, shock... “W-whatever it is, we need to close the wound quick. Even if it’s not all your own...That’s so much blood!”