[Q2] fruit from the poisoned tree

Regrouping found home acting as lookout topside as Elyon and Ronan ventured down below. Well, he would like to think that. That he was being useful in a tense situation. In truth he was working on the most basic of first aid on his arm to control the bleeding that came from. The blade that had once been. Faelyn was going to fuss over this scarring. Rolling and tucking the bandages in place. Checking the status on the prisoner set away from the chasm he circled back. Eyeing the vine.

Ooc: Cian is tending to the stab wound he gained and check up on the dude he carried over when rejoining the group. Is currently standing on the edge looking down.