When Peter turns, he winces in sympathy, in part because of the arrow jutting out of Peter's back, but in part because he knows what it's like to be found by the very people you don't want finding you. ]
Hold still.
[ It's not going to be pleasant, but they need to get that arrow out. He wraps a hand around the arrow's shaft and pulls it free as best he can without worsening the damage.
The arrow goes discarded almost immediately, and Charlie presses his hands to the wound, pale blue light pulsing from his palms. Charlie's never been much of a healer, but he knows a little- enough to soothe the pain and stem the bleeding a bit. ]
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[ As simple as that.
When Peter turns, he winces in sympathy, in part because of the arrow jutting out of Peter's back, but in part because he knows what it's like to be found by the very people you don't want finding you. ]
Hold still.
[ It's not going to be pleasant, but they need to get that arrow out. He wraps a hand around the arrow's shaft and pulls it free as best he can without worsening the damage.
The arrow goes discarded almost immediately, and Charlie presses his hands to the wound, pale blue light pulsing from his palms. Charlie's never been much of a healer, but he knows a little- enough to soothe the pain and stem the bleeding a bit. ]