[ dextera is already in panic mode when guren makes it worse by going so quickly for his sword—and his stomach nearly turns itself inside out when guren hits the ground like that. ]
Guren—!
[ what happened? what happened? dextera squeezes his shoulder, trying to get his attention, but he’s—dead? no, he’s breathing.
that’s a good sign, but the rest of it is still quite bad.
dextera shakes his shoulder now, and there’s a tremble in his own limbs that had mostly disappeared from his company with guren. it resurfaces now, his body’s natural defense against fear. he should... move him? or maybe splash some water on him? he doesn’t know, and it paralyzes him.
he’s never had to deal with someone else in such a condition. at least with his brother, he was always sure... ]
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Guren—!
[ what happened? what happened? dextera squeezes his shoulder, trying to get his attention, but he’s—dead? no, he’s breathing.
that’s a good sign, but the rest of it is still quite bad.
dextera shakes his shoulder now, and there’s a tremble in his own limbs that had mostly disappeared from his company with guren. it resurfaces now, his body’s natural defense against fear. he should... move him? or maybe splash some water on him? he doesn’t know, and it paralyzes him.
he’s never had to deal with someone else in such a condition. at least with his brother, he was always sure... ]
Guren.