[ Mahaad let out a grumble, trying to wrap the bandage around his right shoulder. When Atem had slammed him back with the spell, he had landed within the wooden pews hard. He was thankful there seemed to be no distress to the bones in that area, but he didn't get away completely unscathed.
Concentrated on the upper right part of his back was a large gash and bruises trailing down to his midsection. He hadn't noticed it until he was cleaning up for the party, but figured he could manage on his own. The initial glance at it in the mirror did not indicate a need for stitches, but it was deep enough to be bothersome. ]
Honestly, none of this would have happened if he had just listened!
[ Though furious, it is still quiet. Mahaad does not want to bother Annie nor Set with this or his feelings, so he is attempting to wrap the wound in a honey infused wrap (it was rather easy to make the mixture here, thankfully). Grumbling again as he accidentally feels it slip from his hand, he rolls the bandage back up and places it in the small jar with the mixture. ]
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Concentrated on the upper right part of his back was a large gash and bruises trailing down to his midsection. He hadn't noticed it until he was cleaning up for the party, but figured he could manage on his own. The initial glance at it in the mirror did not indicate a need for stitches, but it was deep enough to be bothersome. ]
Honestly, none of this would have happened if he had just listened!
[ Though furious, it is still quiet. Mahaad does not want to bother Annie nor Set with this or his feelings, so he is attempting to wrap the wound in a honey infused wrap (it was rather easy to make the mixture here, thankfully). Grumbling again as he accidentally feels it slip from his hand, he rolls the bandage back up and places it in the small jar with the mixture. ]
Wrapping should not be this hard.