Gerome's eyes slowly opened when he felt someone beside him. He should have expected it to be the healer, but couldn't quite hide his disappointment fast enough. What he did do was try and focus on the others voice and the questions. Had Inigo not explained...?
"... Rock fall... Broken ribs..." At the least. He was pretty sure if they hadn't been broken when the rocks had fallen on him they were well and truly broken now. How many, he couldn't tell. If there was some internal damage, he couldn't tell. All he knew was his chest hurt. "... Hard... to breathe deep." And, of course. "... My leg." Of his external injuries, he was pretty sure the gash in his right thigh that Inigo had attempted to tourniquet was his more pressing injury. Gerome would carry on breathing, but he wasn't sure how bad the wound on his leg was... would he bleed out?
His eyes closed again, breathing a little quicker now...
Stupid rocks... If he ever saw another rock again it would be too soon...
But then he started to feel strange. The pain began to fade some, the points where he had been feeling pain were being numbed somehow. It was a strange sensation...
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"... Rock fall... Broken ribs..." At the least. He was pretty sure if they hadn't been broken when the rocks had fallen on him they were well and truly broken now. How many, he couldn't tell. If there was some internal damage, he couldn't tell. All he knew was his chest hurt. "... Hard... to breathe deep." And, of course. "... My leg." Of his external injuries, he was pretty sure the gash in his right thigh that Inigo had attempted to tourniquet was his more pressing injury. Gerome would carry on breathing, but he wasn't sure how bad the wound on his leg was... would he bleed out?
His eyes closed again, breathing a little quicker now...
Stupid rocks... If he ever saw another rock again it would be too soon...
But then he started to feel strange. The pain began to fade some, the points where he had been feeling pain were being numbed somehow. It was a strange sensation...