Spotted Eagle Mountain Bleed me dry

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the lacerated flesh was quite twisted. it had been larger jaws to do this. as the blood began to flow again, mahler licked away its worst and then pressed moss against the more jagged edges. he set it down and began to chew willowbark and comfrey for the gaping tear in the man's shoulder.
rodyn was quiet, solemn.
"i am mahler," he told them both, "of paleo. you are lucky to have found me before these grew infected." he was silent then, packing the shoulder and layering it with cobwebs before preparing more of the same mixture for void's face.