That means it's broken, you dumbshit. [punches him in the shoulder and feels the bone, carefully because he's not sure what he's doing, but he vaguely remembers the class in battlefield medicine]
Alright I'm getting a splint. Stay here and don't move. [he's not sure what he can use for a splint. Maybe his sabers? He looks around for them and sees they've been flung far, but not too far. As he moves toward them, the ghosts grab at him, call for him, want him to forget Namur and do his duty.]
Piss off!
[he doesn't know who they are, but they are not his]
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Alright I'm getting a splint. Stay here and don't move. [he's not sure what he can use for a splint. Maybe his sabers? He looks around for them and sees they've been flung far, but not too far. As he moves toward them, the ghosts grab at him, call for him, want him to forget Namur and do his duty.]
Piss off!
[he doesn't know who they are, but they are not his]