Event Six.

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If you see this hairy creature Your first choice should always be to run Otherwise you had better hope You have silver bullets in a gun.

he full moon hangs brightly over the Town, hovering so low that it almost feels as though you could reach out and touch it. It should be comforting. But as the howl of wolves fills the air, it's anything but. There are werewolves on the prowl, and their target is very clear -- the Town won't be able to last without your help. Welcome to Awash's sixth event log, everyone! Further information on this event can be found here at the OOC post. You are welcome to start your own posts or logs for this event as well. If there are any questions, please ask them here. Thank you!

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[sirnyxalot]

[Nyx doesn't make a sound as Fushimi sews through his skin, though his nose flares and the muscle in his jaw twitches with every stitch. Once it's over, he takes a moment to breathe before he tries to speak. He looks a little dazed, face pale from blood loss.

Finally he looks down at his arm and nods slowly. He wouldn't have been able to do better himself. Very carefully flexing his fingers to make sure he hadn't had any ligaments torn, Nyx makes an effort to pull himself back together. With the injury taken care of he should get back out there...]

Thanks. You did a good job. I can still use it, anything else can wait until later. [Like worrying about infection.]

[dualtone]

Yeah. [ Fushimi looks a little awkward at the praise, and covers for it by wiping off the needle on his pants. There's another little flare of fire from his hands before he starts tucking everything back in the kit.

He glances back at Nyx, after a second; Nyx is still awfully pale, and it isn't exactly Fushimi's place to try and look after grown ass adults, but -- ]

You should find somewhere safe to rest. You look like you'll pass out if another one comes at you.

[ And then they'd be burying a body and Fushimi would have wasted all his medical supplies -- yes, that's a good angle, that makes it sound better than Fushimi being worried about someone he doesn't really know. ]

[sirnyxalot]

[Sorry, Fushimi. Nyx is as stubborn as a mule, already shaking his head before the man finishes talking.]

I can't just go hide, not when they're still attacking us.

[He moves to get up and sits back just as abruptly, hugging his good arm to his side as the bogeyman injury twinges hard. Shit...maybe he should give himself a break. Better than being a liability on the field. ]

[dualtone]

You're just a liability. [ It's a little harsh, but it's true. ]

Everyone here is the sort of person who would try to save you if you went down and get hurt saving you.

[ Fushimi would like to think that he's too practical to save someone at the cost of himself, but he's only like, 50% sure, actually. He tries to be a stone cold bastard, but it doesn't always work out that way when someone is actually injured in front of him. ]

You can find a healer and come back.

[sirnyxalot]

[Fushimi says what Nyx was slowly coming to and hearing it out loud is enough to make him relax his shoulders. He's not going to be responsible for someone else getting hurt. Retreat to gather one's strength isn't weakness, he know that, but he's used to being the one to jump in for everyone else. Not the one that needs a shield.]

Tch, it's almost like being with a team again.

[His tone is light, and he smiles.]

Thanks. Hope I'm not keeping you from helping someone else.