Cissnei hated herself for being useless, but she knew better than to go out on a limb and aid the attacks. She didn't even bother fixing her hair as she had more pressing matters to deal with. She uncorked half a hi-potion, drank some and used the rest to clean off the blood around the wound, which stung enough to make her bite her bottom lip. The water is probably as bad as the mud, she thought to herself.
The good news? The wound was closing! The bad news? It was closing slower than she had figured it would. On the outside it looked nearly clean, but she felt the wound in her flesh. Another positive was that it didn't feel as deep as it did at first, but it hurt like a nasty bruise.
So she sat there, tending to her gash and sulking on the inside that she couldn't help. How she got so careless or reckless, Cissnei would need to figure that out later and make sure it doesn't happen again.
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Date: 2010-10-28 03:54 pm (UTC)The good news? The wound was closing! The bad news? It was closing slower than she had figured it would. On the outside it looked nearly clean, but she felt the wound in her flesh. Another positive was that it didn't feel as deep as it did at first, but it hurt like a nasty bruise.
So she sat there, tending to her gash and sulking on the inside that she couldn't help. How she got so careless or reckless, Cissnei would need to figure that out later and make sure it doesn't happen again.