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Curufin, son of Fëanor ([personal profile] so_dark_a_road) wrote in [community profile] hadriel_logs 2017-10-23 07:50 am (UTC)

Apparently, there were others who were doing the same as they were -- taking unconscious people to the Clinic. If they saw anybody struggling to carry anybody, Curufin and Luke stopped and volunteered their services as an ambulance. They probably thereby saved the Clinic staff from having to treat a number of cases of back-injury that day!

After a while, they had the city center cleared of bodies and they were working their way out towards the outlying neighborhoods.

They crossed the river and checked out the area of Tranquility's temple and the moped lot. Surprisingly, a lot of people had picked this region to paintball each other. There was a whole heap of people by the temple wall.

"Guess this group were all terrible at running away," chuckled Curufin, as he squatted down to make sure they were all simply unconscious and not in any other way injured.

"Here, help me with this guy! He's heavy." Curufin took the big guy's shoulders and waited for Luke to take his feet, so they could sling him into the fire engine compartment.

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