*Elbow listens to Chisel and nods. Elbow's mouth hangs open a bit and he still breathes heavily from the running.*

I'll keep moving. The cut's mostly healed.

*He has a sudden vivid memory of Lemac and her healing touch, and he wishes she were there. He drives the thought from his mind, so that he can tend to his comrades who will camp here. From his pack, he takes an extra blanket beside Nasas, and some food for Reave.*

You'll need these more than me now. Rest well, and come soon.

*He runs off after Chisel.*

(I'm assuming Reave will stay here, because he's out of the action for a while...)
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