Zach shakes his head. "I don't want to move him until I've got him stabilized." He rolls up his sleeves and examines the wounds, magically rending fabric as he goes to get at them with minimal movement of Keith's body.
He furrows his brow as he examines the wound to Keith's abdomen. "I can patch the rest without a problem, at the cost of about an hour or three off his lifespan, but this...." He grunts, shaking his head. "Mia.... get behind him, and hold your bow into his mouth."
His gaze turns cold. "Keith... this is going to hurt."
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