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Mavis was leaning up against the wall where Linden had put him down. He was watching Raven and Terrick, but his eyes looked dull and his face was a pale shade of grey. "Who are you?" He croaked at Raven, his voice hoarse after not using it for a day.
 
Mavis hesitated for a moment before lowering his gaze and complying. Although he didn't know Raven himself, Terrick and Pike seemed reasonably trusting of her presence so he resolved to do the same. His fingers trembled as he lifted up the side of his shirt, and he winced as the movement caused his torso to twist ever so slightly. Underneath was a nasty purple and black bruise which had spread to encompass nearly the entire right side of his mid-section, from his armpit to his hip. The rounded shape of his chest was dented in the very darkest part of the bruise, which revealed the two or three fractured ribs which had begun to cave in on themselves to restrict his breathing.

From behind Raven, Pike watched with a steely, grim expression of anger and sympathy. "Darn, kid..." He murmured.
 
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Raven glanced to Pike "can you hold his shirt up?" She asked as she took her bag off and started sifting through it.
 
"I can patch him up, but would need more than I carry to heal him." Raven answered him as she poured a liquid on a cloth and started wrapping Mavis' chest
 
Pike nodded in understanding. Broken bones, he knew, were not something that could be patched up easily and healed. Even by someone as knowledgeable and talented in that area as Raven was.

Mavis moaned and let out a small whimper when Raven began wrapping his chest. "W-what are you doing?" It was almost as though he could feel the fractured bones grinding against each other under his skin.
 

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