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He should have had his wounds looked at sooner but he was stubborn and he definitely was okay when he arrived if not for a few Knicks and bites here and there. Now however he had a few wounds and more bites and that damned beaver bite he had gotten a while back now suddenly hurt like a bitch. He hadn't been here more than a week and he already looked like shit for trying to bring home food and keep out the crazies. Phex had mentioned there being a healer around but he hadn't met her, hadn't known her name and so he sent up a vague call, just requesting some medical attention whenever.