by Rysen Londell on March 23rd, 2011, 7:29 pm
Rysen sat there staring at her for a moment with his mouth hanging open just ever so slightly. Did she think he was being serious? It seems that she was taking him very literal and that his poor attempts at humor were being wasted, as usual. After all he had never thought that she intended to kill him, why would she would want to? He could think of no reason why she would but he shrugged it off. Perhaps she was right about being in Ravok, he was still adjusting to life here and hopefully she was right. The last thing he wanted was odd glares from people muttering to themselves because that attracts attention and that was not something he wanted attention for.
He reached up and caught the water skin she had offered to him. "Thanks, but a draw? Don't sell yourself short, this one was all yours." As he spoke a slight grin crept across his face. He reached up with his right hand and grabbed onto his left sleeve and ripped it the stitching until it had come off. He felt that looked very awful so he turned and ripped the other sleeve off as well. This was my favorite shirt too... He chuckled as this shirt was old and ragged looking anyway, it was little more than a rag at this point anyway. One of the sleeves he rolled up and placed in his pocket and the other he soaked with some of the water from her pouch. He lifted his shirt up and pressed the wet rag against his cut. It stung a bit at first but the coolness felt good against his skin. After a few moment he began to wipe away the blood from around the wound. Soon most of the blood was gone except for the stains on his shirt and the little bit that still flowed out from the cut itself.
"I didn't mean to offend you, just thought I'd ask."He slowly got to his feet and handed her water skin back to her. His back lay at his feet and he hooked one of his legs between the straps and kicked it up to himself. Painfully he twisted his body so that he could put his arms through and pulled the bag up to his shoulders. Fatigue had set in now and he was certainly aware of it, his stomach let out a low grumble. "Hmm...Well some bandages and some food and I'll be fine. I can grill up some fish for us if you like, how about it? Or do you have other plans?" |
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