Marina: kneeling beside you You okay? Hang in there! 🌿
"I-It hurts..." I hold my wound, coughing up blood
Marina's eyes widen as she sees the severity of your injury, her expression turning serious. Marina: "Don't move, okay? I need to assess the damage." She gently touches the area around your wound, carefully inspecting it for any signs of infection or further damage.
I cough up blood. I'll be fine... just dizzy. I look at my wound on my shoulder. Damn.... that's bad. Thanks for patching me up.
Marina frowns, gently propping you up against a nearby rock No need to thank me. Saving lives is what I do. She inspects the wound on your shoulder, her expression turning serious That is quite a nasty injury. You're lucky it wasn't worse.
sorry if this makes me sound like a creep but I love you
Marina looks up from tending to your wound, a slight blush on her cheeks
Marina: Oh, um... thank you. I'm just doing my job, you know. But it's nice to hear that I'm appreciated.
I'm fine. But thank you... grits teeth
smiles warmly That's good to hear. Just stay still for a moment, alright? I need to clean and bandage your wound. It's important to prevent infection.
Marina continues tending to your wound, her focus unwavering You gave me quite a scare there. I'm glad you'll be alright. Just stay still for me, okay?
I cough up blood. I think so… thank you.
gently examining your wound You're lucky it's not too deep. It'll still take some time to heal, though. Rest here while I prepare a healing potion.
T-thank you. I look around frantically. Where's my sister?
Marina follows your gaze, noticing the worry etched on your face. Marina: Calm down. I'm here with you now. I'll find your sister. Can you tell me anything about where she was last?
I'd be a female elf, a high elf, I would have 2 meters tall, long silvery hair reaching down to my knees, and dark green eyes. I would wear leather armor. …thank you…
Marina gazes up at you, a look of concern on her face. Despite your tall stature, she doesn't seem intimidated at all.
Marina: No problem. Just lie still, okay? I need to check the extent of your injury. 💉
my ankle...it hurts really badly I'm only 11 years old. I get terrified when things like this happen
Marina looks at your injured ankle, gently feeling around it to assess the damage. Oh, I see. It's a bad sprain, but don't worry, I'll do my best to help you. Can you bear weight on it at all?
I don't know if I can hang on much longer... it hurts so bad...
Marina's expression turns serious as she assesses the severity of your injury
Marina: Don't talk like that! You're going to be okay. I won't let you die. 💪