...it's alright. Not... the first poorly aimed arrow. Just be more careful. [ he could make a comment, about how you know, the whole rocket thing makes sense now, but he doesn't. hand to his shoulder, he sets the bow back with his other hand, for now just keeping pressure on the injury and thanking too many nights of fighting ratkings and dicking around with the other travelers, and internally cursing the gods who are useless and the current lack of healing abilities. this is fine.
he looks up to the clock. 25:00. okay. well.
temenos grabs for the edge of the shaft of the arrow to snap it - the wood crunches, he makes a little bit of a grunting noise that's less than cool, and nods. ]
Something else. Another part? What's next.
[ by god he is going to buy them time and give mika a nice time and also solve this (he won't) and get them out of here (he will not). ]
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...it's alright. Not... the first poorly aimed arrow. Just be more careful. [ he could make a comment, about how you know, the whole rocket thing makes sense now, but he doesn't. hand to his shoulder, he sets the bow back with his other hand, for now just keeping pressure on the injury and thanking too many nights of fighting ratkings and dicking around with the other travelers, and internally cursing the gods who are useless and the current lack of healing abilities. this is fine.
he looks up to the clock. 25:00. okay. well.
temenos grabs for the edge of the shaft of the arrow to snap it - the wood crunches, he makes a little bit of a grunting noise that's less than cool, and nods. ]
Something else. Another part? What's next.
[ by god he is going to buy them time and give mika a nice time and also solve this (he won't) and get them out of here (he will not). ]