It's all one flower.
1082. Wounds that heal on their own
My chest hurts every time I breathe.
The amount was not high but the bleeding did not stop and she passed off twitching skin and dyed her pants.
... bed... dirty?
A wound that began to have a fever claimed its existence in line with the heartbeat, making the thought less cohesive. There is resistance to holding down the wound you washed with a dirty handkerchief, as well as touching painful areas.
If I got up and had anaemia, I could have collapsed and contaminated the room more, I just breathed shallow and couldn't take one physical movement.
How long had it been, people accidentally appeared in the next room.
It's a hundred million hijackings around the neck.
I heard Klaustra's voice chanting [manicured water].
A refreshing scent approaches along with the footsteps.
Somehow, turning to his face, Klaustra had a bag of Roark and an earlier mug, accompanied by vanilla tea floating in the universe.
Place the bag on the bed and say [Fucking Water] again.
Water rises from the cup and washes the roak scratches. The cold was pleasant and the consciousness a little clearer.
The water conveys his belly, washes his pants and leaves. The empty cup contained vanilla tea, which was served before the roak.
"Can you hold it?
Roark breathed slowly and took the scent all over his chest.
Consciously remove the strength of the shoulder and open the hand holding the [makeup] necklace. My fingers moved and the broken neckline made a dry noise on the floor.
"I'll pick it up later, grab a cup"
When Klaustra said something in a powerful language, a hand holding a handkerchief was wrapped in water. This one managed to let go of the handkerchief. A handkerchief taken to dirty water lets go of the stain of blood as it twists in the water stream.
She let Roark hold the mug handle in his right hand and take the other hand to accompany him. I feel terribly heavy with both hands.
"Drink while I wash my handkerchief"
Without waiting for a response, he takes the sewage containing the handkerchief and goes.
Roark exhaled slowly and managed to pull the mug up to his mouth.
The amount of bleeding decreased, but it was still felt seeping.
Contains a little warm vanilla tea in your mouth and lets moisture get across your mouth. When I started drinking, I couldn't stop.
Klaustra receives the empty cup and lets him grip the [magic crystal] instead and go to the next room.
... If it was this big, [Crystal] would do something about it.
Roark remembered the gardens of Lanterna Island at the same time as the curse taught by the spelldoctor Septentorio.
Singing small with powerful words warmed my hand holding [the crystal of magic].
"Call me the Blue Winged Serpent of Life, Infinite Power. Come here now.
Wings send a healing breeze... "
I could feel the wind blowing from somewhere far away, but the blackout curtain in the closed room wouldn't even move.
Close your eyes and sing slowly.
"Don't cry. This pain will heal soon. I'll heal you now.
I saved my life, I suffered away, I got better. Look... "
I see light behind my lid. The wind seemed to blow from the back of his body.
Every time the wind blows through my chest, the pain draws.
The faces of our fellow practitioners together at the base of Lanterna Island come to mind one after the other.
The villa built within [the junction], isolated from the outside world, was much more "peaceful" than the rest of the Artel territory, although there was tension not knowing when the militant guerrillas would return.
I just met with the pharmacist (dull) Awellana the other day, how is everyone else doing?
Every time I remember my people, my concentration is disturbed and the wind weakens.
"... call me the Blue Winged Serpent of Life, Infinite Power. Come here now.
Wings and a healing breeze. "
Still, somehow, I could sing a long curse without mistake to the end.
... I haven't sung in a while, but you remember surprisingly.
Roark raised his eyelids softly and lowered his gaze.
The bleeding stopped, but the wound torn with the fangs did not completely block it, and the inflammation remained. At Rufus Light Mark Church, I remembered it was a fang right after I ate and killed several Kirkrus, and my spine froze.
Klaustra opens the drawer under the bed across the street. What I took out was a black blank t-shirt.
I picked up a broken necklace and took a serious look at Roark's chest.
"Let's help you get dressed"
"Oh, no, myself..."
Lost to unspoken pressure, Rourke followed orders.
The summer jacket is then removed from the shoulder and the hem is rolled (meshed) to prevent the torn t-shirt from touching the wound. With his hands up and his torn clothes removed, Klaustra removed the kitchen paper and gum tape from his bag.
"The pharmacy was closed. I could only procure this stuff, but it's better than not."
"Oh, no, thank you"
Halfway healed wounds were protected with new kitchen paper and gum tape, and T-shirts were worn that did not know whose belonged.
There is no dampness for getting it out of the underbed storage.
...... are they used frequently enough to wash a little?
"Thank you, bag. How did you recover it?
"I just said I was going to cancel my stay because I took a cab, showed the keys to the front desk and was hospitalized by a warcraft at Light Mark Church"
"What? Is that all?
"This face of mine is recorded on the security cameras as being with me. I was sympathetic to the crying imitation."
Roark felt subtle and saw a witch of a long-lived race.
"I took a cab to the hospital, and after that car took another guest and left, I [jumped] in the shadows.... you care so much?
"What? Yeah, well, I've been thinking about it the whole time I've been waiting"
I don't have to hide it, I answer honestly.
"Right. You should keep that [crystal]. You'll be able to use it in the future."
"Is that okay? This big."
"You don't have to worry about the price. It's for me. I'm going out on a separate case, but I'll be back tomorrow morning. You can eat whatever you want from the fridge."
Feeling signs that he shouldn't ask where he was going and what he was going to do, Roark dropped off Klaustra's [leap].