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Vein glanced toward Charles worried voice and that tiny shift caused pain to sparkle behind his lids. He lay back down suddenly very glad the other had not fallen ontop of him. He lay on his back in front of another but he lacked the ability to get up. The brute drew in a deep breath and regretted that action instantly too

"Nope" he whispered up at the sky unable to turn his head to look at Charles without moving his chest. "It will take time but I can't move for the time being," He grunted in a pained tone, refusing to whimper. "I might just sleep here tonight," He continued with the pained grunting voice. Never mind it was the middle of the day he wasn't about to move for a few hours.

"Charles might I ask one more favor?"He continued without waiting for an answer "Get me that skull I left behind there are a few herbs in it that might help with pain" with that he closed his eyes and concentrated on breathing around his broken rib trying to assess if it was just one or more