gave love a bad name ll open, return + injured

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    [justify]Truth be told, Trevor was unbelievably annoyed as he limped back to the Rebellion of Terminus a few days later than originally promised and the blame was all on an NPC rogue that had attacked him. His small form could be seen approaching, slowly running out of energy in order to keep limping along. With what he had left, Trevor teleported over the border and laid down. "Sorry I've been gone a bit too long. Tried to rest up after getting attacked by some idiot rogue," the tom stated, obviously trying to keep his tone light.[/justify]

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    [size=7pt][font=verdana]DON'T LOOK AT ME, PAPA. IT MAKES ME ASHAMED THAT I HAVE DIED.
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    (retro to capture)


    they quickly approached the scene, having heard the commotion, and brought their knapsack full of herbs and other medicinal items. they'd grown accustomed to carrying it everywhere, which was a good habit to have, they supposed..
    red optics swirling with concern, they urged trevor, " where do you hurt? what injuries do you have? "


    /rushed + permission to powerplay healing?


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    /Permission granted.


    [justify]Trevor answered, "Thank you, both of you. As for my injuries and pain, I've got some pretty bad places on my left side, right leg, then my left shoulder. I'm pretty sure there's some scratches on my back too, but that's all." He weakly gave a smirk before adding, "Although I did manage to run him off with a few injuries of his own."[/justify]

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    " celandine for pain.. nettle leaves to help with swelling.. tormentil to treat the scratches.. " they mumbled to themself as they set to work, chewing the listed items in a poultice and applying them onto each wound, making sure to be very careful. they then wrapped up each wound with bandages, adding goosegrass to the heavier wounds to help stop bleeding. " and some lavender, to help ease your muscles. you should rest up for a day or so.. luckily, you weren't injured too badly... make sure you stay in bed and keep hydrated. the minor cuts should scab over after two days, but the heavier ones may take up to five days. " their eyes were concentrated and serious, but they finished their short ramble with a smile. " welcome back, trevor. " they purred gently.


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    [justify]"Thanks again," Trevor answered with a friendly wink. He gave a careful nod as the information he was given resonated within his mind, giving Antipaw a kindhearted as well as grateful smile. "I don't think I'm going to be going on any more journeys until I'm older. Which means there's plenty of time to get to know everyone more," je added.[/justify]