Thankfully, it all looks contained to his face and neck, though from the coloring of the skin at his mouth it definitely looks like he was spitting out blood at some point. No evidence of fracture, just a lot of blunt trauma and swelling.
The injuries on his neck are very clearly a strangulation attempt.]
I figured you might be. Even in my world, fae have outlived most everything on record. The Devildom where demons reside only exists because of war for territory with the Fae King.
What lands that were governed by the Fae King were all taken over by demon kind within one fell swoop. They live within the outskirts of both the Devildom and humanity now, separate and cooperative in places but no longer a nation of their own. More... areas, that they've overtaken for home and safety, that the only let the worthy enter.
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[But he'll go retrieve some first aid supplies and carry them over to Solomon.]
Now, let's see your wounds.
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Thankfully, it all looks contained to his face and neck, though from the coloring of the skin at his mouth it definitely looks like he was spitting out blood at some point. No evidence of fracture, just a lot of blunt trauma and swelling.
The injuries on his neck are very clearly a strangulation attempt.]
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You were strangled?
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Yes. Enough that I blacked out, at least, but I don't believe it was for very long.
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H-hey, what else do you even expect me to say?
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Something a little closer to the truth, at the very least.
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It was the truth -- [ow his face] It hurts, yes, but at least I'm alive?
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[But he'll finish up administering first aid gently enough.]
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[Moving to return the excess supplies.]
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[Testing his jaw a bit - ow, oogh.]
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[Now that actually seems to catch him by surprise.]
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[which is about how old he looks, so yknow]
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[Clearly.]
...For about how long?
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[It's more irritated than anything. He doesn't want to be here anymore, leg bouncing in his seat.]
I lost track a while ago. It's not like the fae. Memory starts getting fuzzy for people after you hit two hundred.
I'm at least in my fifth millenia by now, but I don't know if I could get it exact anymore.
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[And some slower than others.]
And here I thought I was the most senior in age...
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What lands that were governed by the Fae King were all taken over by demon kind within one fell swoop. They live within the outskirts of both the Devildom and humanity now, separate and cooperative in places but no longer a nation of their own. More... areas, that they've overtaken for home and safety, that the only let the worthy enter.
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[There's a quiet click as he puts away the last of the supplies.]
I see.
[Is that the fate of fae in all worlds, he wonders...?]
I trust you can make it back to your dorm in once piece?
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