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Mastema stopped feeling the hand on his shoulder. He took a few deep breaths smoke exiting from his mouth and nose with each breath. He felt his head tick a few times before he finally relaxed.

Eae was silent for a moment before she placed her hands over the bleeding wounds, “Clean it and then bandage- q-quickly...” She hissed up at him in pain.