OOC: Hunting Party's perspective for most of it.
"Raid!! RAID!!! Gods dammit where the hell is that bastard?"
Uriam and the rest of the hunting party had been wandering for the last hour or so searching for the idiot who had ran off in the forest. Raid had stupidly ran off in the middle of a hunt, chasing a quarry that they couldn't discern. Uriam sighed. He knew of Raid's skill, but he wished Raid would focus more on the team.
As they passed a clearing, they found the carcass of a dead wolf with an arrow sticking out of its head. Found him, Uriam thought, as he called out to the others. "I think he's-" Uriam's voice was cut off by another. "Uri! Get the hell over here! Raid's in some deep shit!"
As Uriam approached, he could see the blood splattered around the site. He almost didn't want to see what had happened, but forced himself to look. There, in the shrubbery near a large rock, he could see Raid's figure crumpled, with blood stains and puncture wounds littered along two of his limbs. The bleeding seemed to have stopped temporarily, but it didn't look like it was going to hold out for long.
"Elran, get over here, we need you to treat this wound!" shouted Uriam. While Uriam was busy getting a splint ready, Raid, who had awoken, stared intently through half closed eyes at a tree off to the side, dribbling blood.
I must say, I'm impressed. Raid thought. Healing magic. How convenient. He was jealous. Healing magic, no matter how weak, was always a welcome edition to any party. Wonder if she's going to get out of that tree... From what I could tell, she had a pretty bad injury too... Well, if she can't heal herself we got a fire mage that can cauterize it for her. I've got some questions I want to ask her after all... Which reminded him...
Raid looked over to Uriam with slight apprehension.
"Raid! You're awake! Thank the gods!! Uh... Though it might have been better if you had just stayed unconscious for a bit longer. Bear the pain, ok?"
Oh. Shi-