Sequoia Coast The Journey of the Lost

As fast as it had come, the pain left her. In a daze and haze filled mind, Raven felt the sharp pricks of swords leave her chest, and the jaws of death leave her shoulder. With her conscious slowly returning to normal, Raven also slowly felt the pulsations of her new wounds. She saw the pale hessian disappear for a moment, and return with unknown objects in his jaws.

He told her to lay down, with no hesitation, she gratefully oblidged. Movement had made the wounds announce themselves, but Raven determined to make it throughout the whole situation, without a sound.

The sting of the application of the medical objects contrasted with the wounds, yet she steeled her will. After all the wounds were cleaned and patched, Raven looked at her attacker, and softly spoke. "Thank you. "