[A peculiar sense of calm overtakes him once Lunafreya finally awakens from her death like slumber. Regis is quick to cradle the woman's head and shoulders so she could get her ragged coughs out better. She's dehydrated, bewildered and most of all, in terrible agony. Treating her like one would treat glass, Regis cautiously holds her gently as she speaks.
The poor child...
Fate has truly been obscenely cruel towards those he deems as most innocent in this tale of Kings and Gods. Regis hopes to do his part to lessen the injuries done to them both.]
Shh... [A quiet hush follows as Regis continues to clean the excess blood off her.] There will be time to talk, dear princess. You have honored the Line of Lucis bravely to the very end and given our world the Light it needs to outshine the Darkness.
Your duty as Oracle has ended but I bade for you to rest, and allow us to aid you.
[Now eyeing the injury with a worried gaze, Regis gently lowers Lunafreya back down onto the comfortable cushions of the couch so he could begin. He adds a few droplets of water around the injury first before wordlessly reaching within the bag beside him to pull out a pair of rubber gloves.
Regis wouldn't dare let his bare hands touch the wound without proper measures.]
Forgive me if this hurts. I shall be gentle.
[Regis warns as he carefully rubs some water into the wound to flush out some of the dried blood. He then adds just a few droplets of peroxide into the water so he can clean the wound properly. It's a painstaking task but it must be done. He refuses to lose the princess due to infection.
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The poor child...
Fate has truly been obscenely cruel towards those he deems as most innocent in this tale of Kings and Gods. Regis hopes to do his part to lessen the injuries done to them both.]
Shh... [A quiet hush follows as Regis continues to clean the excess blood off her.] There will be time to talk, dear princess. You have honored the Line of Lucis bravely to the very end and given our world the Light it needs to outshine the Darkness.
Your duty as Oracle has ended but I bade for you to rest, and allow us to aid you.
[Now eyeing the injury with a worried gaze, Regis gently lowers Lunafreya back down onto the comfortable cushions of the couch so he could begin. He adds a few droplets of water around the injury first before wordlessly reaching within the bag beside him to pull out a pair of rubber gloves.
Regis wouldn't dare let his bare hands touch the wound without proper measures.]
Forgive me if this hurts. I shall be gentle.
[Regis warns as he carefully rubs some water into the wound to flush out some of the dried blood. He then adds just a few droplets of peroxide into the water so he can clean the wound properly. It's a painstaking task but it must be done. He refuses to lose the princess due to infection.
The wound must be cleansed.]
Noct, pass me another cloth.