
Choking and gasping, Cliodhna swiftly pulled her goggles over her eyes and tore the bandanna from her head to tie it over her mouth and nose, though in the current thickness, it did little help. Her free hand was blindly reaching for Nathan's shoulder to keep track of him in the chaos. "What the fuck is going on?!" She exclaimed.
Though they had been crouching behind the table, she had heard the bomb go off but didn't see the triggering body that was ejected to the middle of the bar. Nor did she see the armored figure quickly move to assist putting out the fires on him.
It was still hard to see, but her goggles at least had keep her eyes from tearing in the smoke. Giving the bard a somewhat hard shake on the shoulder, she leaned in. Are you alright?" Cliodhna asked. She was just about to give instructions on finding the nearest exit when she noticed someone else had been injured.
Not wasting any time, Cliodhna stumbled to her feet and rushed over to the unconscious Miqo'te. Once there, she quickly rolled him over to inspect the cut on his head. Removing the bandanna; she placed it over the wound to scrunch the bleeding. Though the cut had been small, the amount of blood made her suspect it was somewhat deep.
"I've got a head injury over here! Is there a healer nearby?" She yelled, choking in the still thick smoke between words.
Though they had been crouching behind the table, she had heard the bomb go off but didn't see the triggering body that was ejected to the middle of the bar. Nor did she see the armored figure quickly move to assist putting out the fires on him.
It was still hard to see, but her goggles at least had keep her eyes from tearing in the smoke. Giving the bard a somewhat hard shake on the shoulder, she leaned in. Are you alright?" Cliodhna asked. She was just about to give instructions on finding the nearest exit when she noticed someone else had been injured.
Not wasting any time, Cliodhna stumbled to her feet and rushed over to the unconscious Miqo'te. Once there, she quickly rolled him over to inspect the cut on his head. Removing the bandanna; she placed it over the wound to scrunch the bleeding. Though the cut had been small, the amount of blood made her suspect it was somewhat deep.
"I've got a head injury over here! Is there a healer nearby?" She yelled, choking in the still thick smoke between words.
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