Healing Fol

15:30] Fol Imon says, "Agh...."
[15:30] Fol Imon says, "Damn...bastards."
[15:30] Tonashi Botcher asks, "Hm?"
[15:30] Tonashi Botcher says, "Whats wrong with you"
[15:36] The clown would venture towards Tonashi as the acolyte ventured way too deep inside. His body was filled with cuts and a some parts of his flesh were torn. He was seemingly mangled and hurt badly. The wounds were fierce, being driven away on the second level only to end on the bottom.

His body slowly moved in a fashion that deemed close to a dead man. His cloth would be somewhat bandaged with the very robes of the church would wear. Coughing up blood as his mask was broken revealing his crazy looking eyes.

Groaning in pain as he would get somewhat closer to Tonashi before sitting down near the mushrooms. He was quite tired from all the killing of the slaughters but the giant beast that protected the inner caverns were tougher than he would realize.

Breathing unevenly as he would cough up more blood once again,

"Is that you star brother? ....Heh. Trying my inquisitor touch in these caverns were a bad idea, weren't they? Heh...urgh..."

He clutched at his gut. Revealing the tear of where it was, how is this guy even still alive? Who even knows at this point but even so he would look over to Tonashi waiting and watching.
(Fol Imon)
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[15:46] The young man would shake his head. He would need to work on someone else. Soon he have his medic badge. Perfect but was it worth it seeing people like this? Yep.

The ookami would float over and then see the huge slash. Tonashi would then gather some water and go into his bag. "Sit down and a lot of this would hurt so don't move much.

He would take off his armor and cloak so they wouldn't get dirty. What was this man thinking going in alone. He shook his head. With that done he would begin to clean the area around the wound if allowed. The water first to start to wash away the blood and cave markings. He made sure to check the man's vitals as well. Hopefully he wasn't severely close to death!

Then he take out a rag and alcohol.Then he would take out a scalpel. He begin to cut away the dead flesh. Each part would be infected or have bacteria so keep it around was not a good idea. "You can use the rag to bite down on if the pain is to immense." He then take out another rag and begin to clean around the wound with alcohol. Slight pains would be felt here and there. But the bacteria was not going to increase around his wounded stomach.

"This going to hurt." He would then allow the man to set prepare for the true pain.
(Tonashi Botcher)
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[15:48] The acolyte was appearingly like a clown and didn't smell of sewer any more but the stench of mold, dirt, grime, blood, and gore. He killed those parasites the smaller ones to his success. He laughed for a moment of victory but laid in pain.

"Hark the tunnels, filled with beasts...slayers of life. Slayers...that is their term now. To clean and aid the fallen, I have begun the process surely but slowly it will continue on. Miners need to have a happier life than die to these monsters. ...Who knew corruption seep into the earth like a plague.

High Priest Osric must know. Urgh...I can't move...heh maybe just a rest. Just only a rest. ...How long have I been here killing, surviving, alone in this place? ...Feels like centuries past, no one came here. No one...is here but us star brother. Heh, urk."

He laughed once more not minding the pain as red trickled from his mouth. He wanted to continue to kill the enemies of the dark but even so he was adapting slowly.

His venture, his greed for extermination, halted him with this limited body. His talk was of a raving lunatic. Who knew to trust this man, he could have killed an acolyte and donned his robes? He breathe unsteadily, the place was cold. The only closeness of warmth was of the lanterns.

A single breathe came as he would look to the Ookami, biting and following the orders. The pain would begin, the immense blinding pain. The echo of grunting and muffled screamed filled this empty cavern like a tomb. Slayers in the caverns could no doubt hear them, like singing songs of pure chaos and beauty.
(Fol Imon)
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[16:00] He would nod as he pour the alcohol on the wound itself. It was going to hurt a lot. The bacteria and any infection would be stopped immediately at the least. With that he begin to clean inside the wound. Doing his best to keep the blow from pouring to much anymore.

Tonashi eyes didn't care for what the man was thinking. Honestly he was not even apart of any group. Just a merchant and crafter who worked alone.

He then begin the procedure of using the needles and thread to go through the start of where the slash started. Each point he went through was one that could tighten the wound and keep any blood from spilling anymore. Luckily the man didn't have a vital organ took away from him. He saw the wound was not that great at least. As the skin begin to come together and close the wound. The ookami would make sure to check the man to see if he was dehyradted as well.

Taking out some water from a cannister he carried. He would hand it to him. "Drink."

With that he would finish the procedure. The scar of after procedure would remain but he wouldn't have to worry about anything much more serious.

"Take deep breaths now. Don't move yet till i'm done." He then clean up the small areas. He kept plenty of alcohol. The man would see the boy back pack was stacked. Using a little cotton ball to work little marks. He then wrap bandages around the stomach area to keep the man stitches well place and unexposed from the air in the cave.

He look over to the mask and grab it. Filling his hand with mana. He then tap the cracked areas and the mask broken areas would recover. Luckily he was a Artificer as well. Truly the teen was the perfect person to have around.

"Here is your mask all fixed up. If you like I clean any weapons you got as well. You should be fine but don't move to fast. Just relax and drink the water and then we get you some fresh air.
(Tonashi Botcher)
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[16:05] Grunts as his body was shaking from the pain, maybe he needed the adrenaline to just kick in right? No no, he already used it too much into running away from the big demon. By the name of Uner it made him boil in anger and tense action as his body did react violently slight but needed to stay still. If he didn't he was going to be screwed either way. It was like the needle to the skin.

He would hear the skittering of slayers slowly make their way to the corner, watching and waiting. Even with numbers they weren't stupid enough to come and attack two magic users. Though their taste of flesh did beckon their heeded call, Fol waited and shaked. Thinking onto the idea of the cosmos and the stars that aligned. Uner, his star felt like it was abandoning him more than anything at this moment.

Why would a star of invention leave his side as his mind wandered as he felt alone. Hurt. He was just plain hurt that was all, but of course the idea of a mother abandoned their child got to him lightly. The star didn't care much anymore of Fol, as not many inventions were made. A scream muffled as if it was bloodcurdling, he wanted it back. ...The darkness in his mind would echo slowly but surely.

Maybe a new star will pick him. Coughing was made as it made him reflex his muscles. The true muscles that can show off the pain of true thoughts and mind. It was soaking the rag, blood. The stench of copper was slowly filling the air once again, as his mind wandered back onto the days when he was a kid. A star that looked to him and guided him for his troubles but he replaced it with Uner.

It was his father wasn't it? His mind is...breaking wandered. Yes, his mind hated as it tried to piece itself back to reality but each time it goes to the darkness and back to the dimly lit cavern. Dark, cavern, dark, cavern, dark, cavern. It was continuous, he didn't know what to do with his life. The acolyte was nothing more than asmall ant to a bigger plot of life out there. He was all alone and no star was going to guide such a man. Maybe The Faith lied to him of what the stars are and what they brought.

One drink, two drink, three. Gulps as he would drink, the lungs and body felt like as if he was brand new again. Though he would look onto Tonashi wincing a bit more. Though it seemed the acolyte wasn't at all there anymore. He was dead inside seemingly but nothing like unconscious talks and movement would begin, agreeing to Tonashi's treatment. It was defintely a success as the hands would put on the mask.
(Fol Imon)
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[16:09]
{LOAD GAME}

[16:15] Tonashi clean his tools and made sure to keep checking on the man. Though he then sit and begin to talk.

"You have doubt in your eyes on something. Its just my opinion but I tell you this. Whatever you feel is lost from you. You just have to find it or find something else to replace it. Ask yourself can you truly lose what you love? If you care about something a lot you don't need to focus on if its there or not. You should know its always with you. If you never felt that love each day. Well it wasn't meant to be."

He swish his tail back in forth.

"Sometimes we all get lost in our duties. But we need to ask. Were we born to only serve what others believe or were we bless to also make our own choices as well? To make sure we are happy and also those around us. Finding those key elements can bring you joy and when others see you with joy they can also feel it."

Was he talking to much? Was the man even listening.

"Every moment where I feel lost or uncared for. I simply think of the memories of those who made me smile through dark times. As long as I know I have those memories, I know I have love."

He pat the man.

"Stay to what you believe but also believe in yourself as well. That what makes a person the most they can be."
(Tonashi Botcher)
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[16:18] Slowly his mind was coming back but the eyes would continue to dart back and forth as the screams of slayers couldn't wait any longer. Seems more pattering was building who is to know, time to drag the gentleman away from the noise. His bosy getting up and waving to Tonashi to follow him quickly. Perhaps there was going to be more to be said but until then there was going to be action and evading the slayers.
(Fol Imon)
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[16:20] {Item} You picked up Sinka x2. Dropped by Fol Imon.
[16:24] {Item} You picked up Agility X. Dropped by Fol Imon. .
[16:27] {Item} You picked up Alessa..
[16:27] {Item} You picked up Alessa..
[16:28] {ITEM} Traded item with Fol Imon: Adamantite
[16:28] {ITEM} Traded item with Fol Imon: Copper
[16:28] {ITEM} Traded item with Fol Imon: Iron
[16:33] Movement was quick but of course they were brought along the other territory. Among it was various ores and bablines ook'ing around. Of course with various animals and creatures littered the area than a slayer. Once they recovered they would eventually get out long before a Corrupt Water Elemental ambushed Fol and hit his side. Coughing as he was nearly had a serious injury was able to flee once again.

The man needed to become stronger. But he felt the wall crushing and tumbling onto his body. Who knows when as he finally made it out of the place. Breathing the air once again. He hated this place. Maybe more inquisitors and the faith should come down here and kill all the corrupted.

...It was just an excuse wasn't it? He chuckled as he just want to feel he belonged to something, stretching in the air from his patch up as it seemed he healed quicker. ...even so he would exhale lightly and think as his mind was still dark as the abyss around him.

"Faith, life, items and strife. May these aid the many well as from me to you. Fare thee well of all it remains here."

He spoke gibberish but he would see Tonashi the guy who helped him. Walking forward as he would give away a bunch of ores to the fellow. Maybe it was payment for patching him up or maybe it was out of donation in charity sense.
(Fol Imon)
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[16:35] He would take the ore and then nod.

"Alright. Lets get you out of here and into some fresh air. Being down here would cause illusions thinks to the amount of death debris that swallows around the area."

He then be prepared to go go!
(Tonashi Botcher)
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[16:45] Outside, as they passed the many creatures that laid with various types of hellish endeavor and hunting the two would eventually make it back out. The shine of the sun would welcome his skin, breathing in the air. He felt better but the mines were quite better than compared to the sewers. He waited for Tonashi.

"I agree with you. ...Though have you seen those demons before? Finally something to tell the High Priest about, though this is something quite interesting to say the least. ...Urgh...I forgot to bring one of those demon bodies with me.

I wonder if it compares to the ghost and other creatures I have encountered. ...Ugh. I feel like crap. As well thank you for the aid beastkin, do you have a name or a shop? I am more than willing to come by and aid through items and buying such things. ...Possibly need a better staff no doubt."

He spoke as he would look over to Tonashi. His eyes still crazy looking as usual. Maybe he's from a reedden of sorts, a heretical acolyte but even so his body would slowly recover from all the shit he had to endure from the monsters.
(Fol Imon)
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[16:52] He would look to the priest and then tilt his head. Strange guy but he was okay in Tonashi book. The young man didn't really understand the whole holy thing. But he didn't mind it either. After all he was a man of everyone work.

"Not sure my friend. But you know whats best for you. Also I plan to have a shop set up soon or later. I will let it be known. Go home and rest. Let the demons move about. Their time will come and they will be judged. Or whatever you guys say."

He then sit down to relax.

"Let the winds be with you my friend. By the way i'm Tonashi Botcher. You catch me around the slums."
(Tonashi Botcher)
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[16:58] "Argoth...well the Church calls me Fol. It is nice to be acquainted with you. Eh. The church is alright but even so, I believe there is more out there. To be honest reason I joined was to have those supposed cosmic magispheres. ...Guess I've been lied to on that matter. So I'll just focus on my wind one for now.


I'll buy your wares if I see them around. Also I must get to Osric and talk with him when I can. Though I am not entirely sure if my life will turn for better or worse. May as well become a priest and do something with it, right?"

He spoke motioning his hands, laughing lightly. Though getting up as he needed to head back to the church. Report the findings but at least his cloak and clothes were covered in purple blood of sorts. This will prove something at least.

Walking forward. Time to get a grip on the matter at hand. As well the thought on what else to do for later.

(Fol Imon)
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[17:01] He would nod to the other.

"Oh trust me your gonna love my shop when it opens. It will not be like any other." A smile on his face as he guarantees success. With that said and done he wave to the man to have a good day. He himself needed to plan for other things.
(Tonashi Botcher)