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[Varian's just...gonna stare at the tail for a moment, and then raises his eyes skywards in an impressive eyeroll. Then he speaks, loudly and pointedly:]
Oh, gee. It seems that Melius isn't here at all. What a wild goose chase you've led me on.
[He walks in a circle, making sure his footfalls are pointedly loud.]
And here's me really worried about my friend, too.
[There is an astounding amount of silence from the pile of leaves. But, then, Melius extends an arm out. It's very slow, and he's still wearing his outfit from the party... and soon, the reason for his slow movement is clear.]
[His bicep is shredded. Like JAWS took a chunk out of it. There's blood all over the ruined sleeve, and yet, it doesn't seem to be actively bleeding any longer.]
[But didn't repair tissue, apparently. Not exactly something he's used to.]
[No, he does not want to come out of the bush, but it's Varian, and he's not acting weird. So... he crawls out. Slowly. Staying hunched up in a lizard ball.]
It's not... there's no more blood... [That's good, right?'
Well. That's something. Small mercies, otherwise you might have bled out.
[Maybe? It looks serious enough for that to have happened. It doesn't look like it would have stopped on its own. He pulls out a bottle from his backpack and some cloth, turning it out on it. Once Melius is...mostly out of the bush, he gets to work.]
This is gonna sting, but it'll make sure there's no infection, okay? Because I don't want to trap any of that in there.
[He'll dab it on and it does, indeed, sting. Like a little bitch in fact. Sorry, Meli, he's only doing this because he loves you. ]
[You don't survive in the woods without knowing that. Seeing that. But his voice goes very soft when he admits that, seeming to hunker in on himself even further in the process.]
[He doesn't say anything when Varian starts to work. Even when it stings like a son of a bitch. He just hisses, his tail jerking back and forth, while ice creaks and crackles on the ground under his feet.]
[Varian grimaces at his friend's clear discomfort. He carries on with the cleaning though, this is a necessary evil.]
Sorry, I'll go as quick as I can.
[True to his word, he finishes cleaning it and wraps it in a bandage.]
You might need stitches for it, but that's beyond my skills, sorry. Probably someone in town that can do it. What-what happened? It looks like something took a chunk out of you.
[Varian casts a worried look at the Omen, raising an eyebrow.]
Uh huh.
[Be glad he doesn't know that word, Meli, be very glad. He finishes wrapping up his arm and leans back on his legs a little, inspecting his work.]
There you go, all done. Anyway, I only ask because there's a lot of corruption going around at the moment. [He...should know. Ha ha.] It could be someone who needs help.
It's... well, it's not okay, but it's just...a learning thing. Turns out you really do have to take better care of yourself here.
[He doesn't judge Melius for being in a bush.]
I'm not gonna press on who- but it could be someone who's still a monster who needs help being talked down. The hunters will try to kill them if they think they're a danger.
And not hide. [He's just going to reiterate this.] Because we can't help you if you hide.
[Melius is clearly very worried about this and it does give Varian a moment's pause. His tone is a lot softer when he responds to the question.]
Of course not. This wasn't his fault. Heck, I wasn't punished and I created a whole lot of property damage and I'm pretty sure a few hunters that went after me didn't make it? It's...my memories are kinda fuzzy. [And that's a whole bunch of GUILT he's trying to shoulder right now.] Regardless, he'll be safe, no one will punish him for something this place did to him.
Good, I'm glad. You have friends here, Meli and none of us wants to see you get hurt, okay?
[Because that's a very important lesson to learn!]
Bigby? [Oh no. Oh no. Oh, that explains so much. Varian's worry spikes considerably.] Is that why he was so freaked out about asking to be bound again? Okay, well. We can find him and help him. That's- that's definitely not his fault. It might be...something he's had to deal with since he was home, but it doesn't make him any less deserving for us to help him.
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Oh, gee. It seems that Melius isn't here at all. What a wild goose chase you've led me on.
[He walks in a circle, making sure his footfalls are pointedly loud.]
And here's me really worried about my friend, too.
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[But very quietly, he manages:]
... V-Varian?
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There you are. [Does he sound convincincgly surprised? Probably not. ] You okay there, Buddy? Are you um...stuck?
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[His bicep is shredded. Like JAWS took a chunk out of it. There's blood all over the ruined sleeve, and yet, it doesn't seem to be actively bleeding any longer.]
Potions. I... I used... healing potions.
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And they didn't do anything?
[This is desperately not his area of expertise, but he at least has very basic first aid skills. He starts rummaging in his backpack. ]
Can you get out of the bush? I- I can get it cleaned and wrapped up at least, so you can see someone who knows what they're doing better than me.
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[But didn't repair tissue, apparently. Not exactly something he's used to.]
[No, he does not want to come out of the bush, but it's Varian, and he's not acting weird. So... he crawls out. Slowly. Staying hunched up in a lizard ball.]
It's not... there's no more blood... [That's good, right?'
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[Maybe? It looks serious enough for that to have happened. It doesn't look like it would have stopped on its own. He pulls out a bottle from his backpack and some cloth, turning it out on it. Once Melius is...mostly out of the bush, he gets to work.]
This is gonna sting, but it'll make sure there's no infection, okay? Because I don't want to trap any of that in there.
[He'll dab it on and it does, indeed, sting. Like a little bitch in fact. Sorry, Meli, he's only doing this because he loves you. ]
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[You don't survive in the woods without knowing that. Seeing that. But his voice goes very soft when he admits that, seeming to hunker in on himself even further in the process.]
[He doesn't say anything when Varian starts to work. Even when it stings like a son of a bitch. He just hisses, his tail jerking back and forth, while ice creaks and crackles on the ground under his feet.]
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Sorry, I'll go as quick as I can.
[True to his word, he finishes cleaning it and wraps it in a bandage.]
You might need stitches for it, but that's beyond my skills, sorry. Probably someone in town that can do it. What-what happened? It looks like something took a chunk out of you.
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[There's more hissing, but he holds as still as possible. This has to be done, so he can't complain. He'll just endure.]
[And promptly falls silent at the question. Ice crackles its way over his boots.]
A... a monster. At the party.
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[He's just putting that out there, Melius. He frowns at the ice, this is...not good.]
A monster? Like... like a Sleeper?
[His memories of beasthood, fuzzy as they are, are still fresh in his mind. If more of that is happening...well, that can't be good.]
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[... Apparently his coldblood powers operate like a mood ring.]
I... I'm ... um. I don't know.
Nok! [Thank you, Omen. For yelling liar at the top of your tiny lungs.]
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Uh huh.
[Be glad he doesn't know that word, Meli, be very glad. He finishes wrapping up his arm and leans back on his legs a little, inspecting his work.]
There you go, all done. Anyway, I only ask because there's a lot of corruption going around at the moment. [He...should know. Ha ha.] It could be someone who needs help.
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[Well hey!! Maybe that was what happened. Maybe he didn't totally misjudge his friend.]
That... that makes... people hurt their friends?
[OOPS.]
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[But he's not here to talk about himself, his brow furrows a little more.]
So a friend did this to you?
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[He may have missed that due to hiding in a bush. Or just. Hiding in general.]
I didn't say that! [Which means yes.]
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[He doesn't judge Melius for being in a bush.]
I'm not gonna press on who- but it could be someone who's still a monster who needs help being talked down. The hunters will try to kill them if they think they're a danger.
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[In a bush? Maybe he shouldn't hide in bushes like this, hm???]
[He fidgets. Hesitates. Tries to lift his hand to pick his scales, then abruptly switches to the other hand.]
He... he won't be... punished?
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[Melius is clearly very worried about this and it does give Varian a moment's pause. His tone is a lot softer when he responds to the question.]
Of course not. This wasn't his fault. Heck, I wasn't punished and I created a whole lot of property damage and I'm pretty sure a few hunters that went after me didn't make it? It's...my memories are kinda fuzzy. [And that's a whole bunch of GUILT he's trying to shoulder right now.] Regardless, he'll be safe, no one will punish him for something this place did to him.
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R-right. I... I know that. I think.
[Why does he have horns. He wants to pull a cloak over his head. Hide while walking.]
... He... um. I .. I don't... think there was... property damage. [Because he'd run like a dumbass.] I...
It... was at the party. Bigby.
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[Because that's a very important lesson to learn!]
Bigby? [Oh no. Oh no. Oh, that explains so much. Varian's worry spikes considerably.] Is that why he was so freaked out about asking to be bound again? Okay, well. We can find him and help him. That's- that's definitely not his fault. It might be...something he's had to deal with since he was home, but it doesn't make him any less deserving for us to help him.
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[He knows, logically. But there's only so much you can logically recognize when your brain doesn't want to agree.]
[There's a strangled sort of hum out of him. It's an agreement, of course. Because he can't really say no...]
I um. I don't. I don't know. I just - I haven't. Looked at the network.
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[He can see Melius isn't doing so good, so he'll reach out and pat his shoulder. There there.]
You've been busy. It's okay, and he's okay, no one has been attacking him- opposite, actually. People have been trying to help him.
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O-oh. That's. That's good. Right?
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[He offers an encouraging smile.]
I'm sure he'll be fine. But I'll double-check on him later, okay?
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