Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170529190134/@comment-31749612-20170601231620

The bandage around Whiskey's arm was gone and blood was all over his arm and dripping off it, and it just kept coming...

"W- We need to get that stone out a bandage him!" ''He soon ran to Mek and knelt down, lifting his head up a bit. ''"Y- You get the stone out, and keep pressure on that wound! I- I'll bandage his head... If you need help ask me!"

''He quickly took bandage out from his bag and was about to start bandage it when he remembered something... He quickly took a piece of cloth out of his bag and soaked up any blood around his head, all he felt was fear...''

After cleaning the blood around his head, he took out some stitches and started sewing the head wound close.

''One look at Whiskey and Benvolio could tell that he was freaking out... His arm was bleeding heavily, Mek could possibly die right here... He almost drowned in a river... Nothing was going right and he couldn't keep up with it anymore... It started getting to him.''

''Despite this, he continued to sew, trying his best to save Mek. Though it was hard when you basically had one hand...''