LOST AT SEA || o. Joiner

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SOOTHSAYER ❝ ROAN ❞ THE TYPHOON

Long strides brought Roan over to where the trio was already gathered, his wings shifting a bit as he spoke, "No need to look for me, I'm right here." His blue haze scanned automatically over Scarlet, wincing slightly when he saw the various injuries that marred her form. The soothsayer could remember being in a similar situation, at one time, but it hadn't been quite so violent. While he hadn't been aware of where he was at the time when his ship had crashed, he had still known who he was. In addition to that, he had only had a few scratches and tears in the aftermath. It had certainly been annoying, but it hadn't been as outright upsetting and traumatic as Scarlet's journey had evidently been. She was obviously struggling, and the medic silently hoped that the others would be able to provide the emotional support side of things, since that had never been his strong suit. He knew the medicine, but bedside manner wasn't something that he was particularly well known for.

Taking a deep breath, the siamese introduced himself simply to Scarlet, "Hello there, Scarlet. Or... whatever your name turns out to be. I'm Roan, and I'm the soothsayer here in the Typhoon. I work with medicine, and I should be able to help you. Could I see your leg first, please?" He held out one of his dark paws towards the wolf, motioning for her to place her broken leg onto it. He had some supplies for a splint in his satchel, but he would have to make sure that no bone was piercing out before he set it in place. In addition to that, he'd have to make sure that there were no extra scratches on the limb that were liable to become infected and make things even worse.

DON'T ASK FOR HELP, YOU'RE ALL ALONE
YOU'LL HAVE TO ANSWER TO YOUR OWN PRESSURE!

— Reggan