Sycora passes the shoulder scratches; those aren't lethal and aren't worth bothering with unless she has any spare magic left. (By the look of this man, she probably won't.)
She starts with the rib-slash, working slow and pinching the wound back together as she heals it. It's old, which strikes her as strange, and irritated, which does not. The irritation and age would likely increase scarring, but that didn't matter to Sycora; what mattered was keeping Alex alive.
And so she works.
Next, she deals with the bruising, and then she begins to feel for internal damage. She presses on several spots around Alex's stomach, watching or his reactions.]
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Sycora passes the shoulder scratches; those aren't lethal and aren't worth bothering with unless she has any spare magic left. (By the look of this man, she probably won't.)
She starts with the rib-slash, working slow and pinching the wound back together as she heals it. It's old, which strikes her as strange, and irritated, which does not. The irritation and age would likely increase scarring, but that didn't matter to Sycora; what mattered was keeping Alex alive.
And so she works.
Next, she deals with the bruising, and then she begins to feel for internal damage. She presses on several spots around Alex's stomach, watching or his reactions.]