Bandages for Achrillian
He tried to register the fact that someone was pulling him up. Whoever it was they were being gentle, so it wasn’t one of the people who’d left him to bleed out or…drown? He could feel the water slipping off him.
Pain was shooting up and he forced an eye open. Despite the near midnight sky and blacked out apartment, it still hurt to see. He blinked rapidly a couple times getting his vision back.
She was starting to patch up some of his major wounds. It was always nice to see a familiar face after a near death experience. He looked past her following the water trail to the bath tub. He made a note to himself, to not break into rundown apartments without back up arriving first.
Now that he oriented himself he remembered what happened. A shrapnel mine and several assailants most scattered. “Black coat. Likes axes.” His eyes widened a bit. His next words came out near silent. “Check corners.”