[ Oh, Anduin. Imagine asking someone from the Martyr Legacy if they're hurt and expecting anything but a shake of the head.
And while he is injured, it's nothing severe. He has a few cuts, scrapes, and bruises here and there, and a deeper cut in his shoulder, but none of them require immediate attention. He could've been stabbed in the stomach and he'd probably tell everyone he's fine. ]
Don't worry about me.
[ Dokja's careful as he sets Himeka down so Anduin can do his job more easily, then steps aside to keep watch with a furrowed brow of concern. The healing here works differently than what he's used to, fables strung together to make a person whole again, so he watches on with rapt attention as the golden light spills over Himeka to mend her wounds.
And there are so many of them. ]
... I'm sorry it took us so long, Himeka.
[ He had meant to save his words for when they were safely back home, but seeing her in this state, the anger still simmering low in his chest at what they'd done to her, he can't help but say something. ]
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And while he is injured, it's nothing severe. He has a few cuts, scrapes, and bruises here and there, and a deeper cut in his shoulder, but none of them require immediate attention. He could've been stabbed in the stomach and he'd probably tell everyone he's fine. ]
Don't worry about me.
[ Dokja's careful as he sets Himeka down so Anduin can do his job more easily, then steps aside to keep watch with a furrowed brow of concern. The healing here works differently than what he's used to, fables strung together to make a person whole again, so he watches on with rapt attention as the golden light spills over Himeka to mend her wounds.
And there are so many of them. ]
... I'm sorry it took us so long, Himeka.
[ He had meant to save his words for when they were safely back home, but seeing her in this state, the anger still simmering low in his chest at what they'd done to her, he can't help but say something. ]