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*They have a bit of alcohol and some pain killers. Most of what Kadal dropped was the heavier stuff, like weapons and tools, though they do still have a few small knives.*

Kadal: *moves to settle, moaning and fighting to not cough again. As Darnell is finding what he wants, though, he amin grabs his arm.*

Darnell: *painkiller and alcohol...it's something, at least. He /flinches/, jumping at being grabbed as his mind reacts in terror for an instant before registering that it's the amin* ...Kadal?

Kadal: *nods at some nearby trees* W-we're b--*coughs* b-being watched...

*If Darnell turns to look, he'll see a young teen watching them from a nearby tree. He looks like a j'har, but his ears are shorter.*

Darnell: *turns...and /stiffens/, shifting himself protectively in front of Kadal, studying the young man*

Kadal: W-we're no...th-threat. *his voice is so soft that it's unlikely the teen can hear him.*

Teen: *flinches back when Darnell sees him, and looks ready to run...*

Darnell: *small frown, confused by the alarm in the boy, glances back at Kadal* ...like he said, we're no threat. *straightens at a thought* You don't-... *'happen to have first aid supplies, do you?'...but even if he did, again Darnell doesn't know how to use them . . . chokes and shakes his head, turning back to Kadal* N-never mind. *will reach for the alcohol and painkillers* Here . . . take this.

Kadal: *shakes his head* N-no... I-I'm d-dying, Darnell. D-don't waste s-supplies on m-me. *coughs again, it's violent and has him arching his back with a shudder.*

Teen: *surly they can see what he is... and yet they barely react and even say they’re not going to threaten him... And so he approaches a couple steps.* ...I can save him... *the boy’s voice is soft, but will carry well enough...*