If you are, it won't last long. [Draxum turns the page of his stolen library book, drawling. He hasn't decided if he should get up for this yet.] Death supposedly doesn't take around here.
[Maybe he should go check. He doesn't particularly want to, but he does know field medicine. More than that, he can practically hear Michelangelo's voice in his head cheering that you have to help people when they're in need, and blah, blah, blah.]
Arrival
[Maybe he should go check. He doesn't particularly want to, but he does know field medicine. More than that, he can practically hear Michelangelo's voice in his head cheering that you have to help people when they're in need, and blah, blah, blah.]