nudek screemed when she saw what h'ed done. why.. why! damnit! She ran over to where Rluknyym stook and Voltan lay. why did he do that?! scare me out of my wits! She chook her head and helped with Voltan.
Voltan popped open one eye. <span style='color:blue'>"Well..." </span>he said weakily, "<span style='color:blue'>I think hes dead..." </span>said Voltan, coughing hard afterwords. He tried to tilt his head, and his neck started to burn unconctrolably. He kept it, and looked forword. He saw his cloak was burned off, all but on his left side. He saw his scar on his leg was burned open again, and that he was bleeding everywhere. He could see the burn marks where it didnt burn through his skin, and all he could do was laugh. He laughed for a few seconds and then started to cough again. He set his head back down, and stared at the sky.
Nudek shook her head. oh yeah he's dead alright.. but if you don't stop laughing and talking you will die as well so shutup and let us tend to you! she mind read him. oh and dont talk.. i can read minds so just think what you say.
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>One sec, computer freazing every 2 seconds</td></tr></table> <span style='color:blue'>"Its...Fun...Talk.." </span>said Voltan, coughing again. This time some blood came up, and he titled his head slightly and spit. He smiled, he couldnt be more proud of what he did. Going down in a fight, for a cause of defending himself.
arrrrr! i told you to shutup! dont talk! I DON"T WANT TO SEE ANYMORE PEOPLE DIE AROUND ME! She tried stopping the blood flow the the wound in his side. well.. it'll stop for a while... she said.
rluknnym reached into his bag and pulled out a needle and tread. his mother had taught him to do this now this is going to hurt so.. she puled out an old cloak and riped a larg bit off. bite this. i'll use the rest of it for bandages. he took a deep breathe and poked the needle trew the skin of his wound.
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Cant talk when im knocked</td></tr></table> <span style='color:blue'>"Mm...Feels soothing ..." </span>said Voltan, coughing up a little more blood before passing out cold. His head leaned to the right, as his breathing got shallow.
Nudek hoped he wouldn't die.. even this time it wouldn't be her fault. please dont die.. please don't die. She wiped away the blood from his mouth.
rluknyym conertrated on the sewing when it was done he wraped the leg up then he reached into his bag again and got out some cream i get burnt alot so luckly i carrie this around he held it up then started to apply it to the burns could you try and wake him I need to see how hes feeling rluknyym tended to his other wounds when he finished he said coem here i need to do yours he tried to stand and fliched. his owen wounds hurt but hers were wrose
Nudek smiled. it's alright... Tend to Voltan more.. He needs it more than i do. Nudek looked over Voltan. Voltan.. wake up.. how are you feelling?.. Nudek flinched as her wounds felt like they were burning her alive. With the closer Rluknyym got the more they burned. stop.. don't move. ..sit down.. Tend to yourself.
rluknyym realized the stone he crused him self. he took off his cloak and put it in his bag nonsense you far worse come here. i can't do anything else for voltan. as for me i'll fine. he walked over to her slightly limping he felt the blood trickling down his leg.
Nudek shook her head. fine.. but let me look after then... i wonder why my wounds stoped burning... he put his cloak away.. he must have something in it...wonder what..
rluknyym looked at her wounds he ripped off a bit of the old cloak bite this please he shoved it in her mouth and closed it. he cleaned the needle and got out a flint and steel. he lite it and staralised the needle. he went on the start sewing her wounds. after he wraped them.
Seh bit hard on the cloth trying not to yelp whenever he poked the dreaded needle into her skin. Once he had finished she was relieved of the cloth. she sighed and she ajusted her hair that had been blown into her face.
rluknyym tore yet another peice of cloth and put it inbetween his teeth and bit down hard. he sralised the needle again. and got everything ready for the grizzly task of sewing him self up.
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td> ok is Voltan suposed to die in this.. or are we just gunna sit here all day? lol i am realy wondering.. </td></tr></table>
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Naw, just near death to make things more interesting</td></tr></table> Voltan barly had conciousness after being disturbed. His vision was blury, and he wasnt sure where he was, nor so much as what had happened. He felt dizzy, and he was confused. <span style='color:red'>What happened here</span>, thought Voltan, wondering if anybody could hear him. He lifted his head up, and it hurt on the left side of his neck. <span style='color:red'>Burn wound....heh, so I wasnt dreaming</span>, thought voltan again, smiling weakly. He looked at his body as his vision was becoming a little more clearer. He saw the burns all over his body, and his cloak was destroyed. He looked around as much as he could, and saw a few other dragons. He grinned, he saw the seroundings, and knew all three of them must have done it. <span style='color:red'>That was an expensive cloak too. So, you two just going to sit here or take me to a damn good healer</span>, thoguht Voltan, as his grin widened.
rluknyym growled at voltan he was half way trew his last wound. he finished and wraped it.he took the bit of cloak out. it was torne to shreads. it you want to go to a healer then you'll have to wait a minuet for me to get up. rluknyym slowly got up with much difficulty. he winced with every second step he went over to voltan and picked him up. which way?
<span style='color:red'>Im not a phsycic, so I couldnt tell you,</span> thought Voltan. <span style='color:red'>Ask the one chick who can read minds in a wide area</span>, thought Voltan directly to the person who was holding him. Voltan was glad he was numb with pain, or this would hurt like a bitch.
nudek rolled her eyes. <span style='color:darkred'>i can hear you loud and clear thanx.. and my name is Nudek. and just give me a sec... i will see if there is a healer around here...</span> Nudek searched around for anyone who could count as a healer. she read the minds of many people. she finaly found one think of a patient... the closest one i can find now is a couple blocks from here..
