[ He gives a small nod, seemingly pleased to hear that it isn't anything more serious. Kneeling down, he still decides to give a good look over the ankle.
Frowning, he gently touches the ankle -- frowning at the redness and swelling. ]
It will.
[ Artemy already thinking that she'll need to rest it; icing it would be ideal, too, along with bandaging. But acquiring ice won't be an easy task. Bandaging might be the best that they can do. But also, how is she to get away? ]
Right. Vengeance will come later, cousin.
[ He pats his own shoulders. ] For now, I'll carry you out of here.
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Frowning, he gently touches the ankle -- frowning at the redness and swelling. ]
It will.
[ Artemy already thinking that she'll need to rest it; icing it would be ideal, too, along with bandaging. But acquiring ice won't be an easy task. Bandaging might be the best that they can do. But also, how is she to get away? ]
Right. Vengeance will come later, cousin.
[ He pats his own shoulders. ] For now, I'll carry you out of here.