13.Nov.12, 01:28 AM
Talian recoiled as B'jin's body heaved. The healer reacted in time to avoid getting vomit in his mouth, but the rest of him was not so fortunate. He swore and drew his sleeve across his face, wiping the foul liquid away before diving back onto B'jin. The greenrider still had a pulse and was moving. The next step was to keep him from choking!
"Hang in there!" Talian shouted a he heard Larrikith's panicked words. "I will save him!" the healer shouted aloud, hoping and assuming that Larrikith was listening to him. That was all he could do to reassure her, and while a thought would have sufficed, only a scream could truly convey the young man's determination. He could, would, had to save B'jin!
Talian leaned forward again, this time placing his mouth over the greenrider's nose. The man still needed artificial respiration, but his mouth was too full of vomit to use. Talian gave two deep breaths before pulling back and checking the man's sputtering. Two more he thought, leaning in and carefully grasping the greenrider as he performed the action again.
Afterwards, Talian recoiled and coughed. He was covered in vomit and could barely breathe for the strench, but that should have done it. He looked back anxiously to B'jin.
"Dad! Dad! Breathe! Can you speak?" he asked. He spun around, eyes landing squarely on R'nd. "Can you please get him some clean water?"
"Hang in there!" Talian shouted a he heard Larrikith's panicked words. "I will save him!" the healer shouted aloud, hoping and assuming that Larrikith was listening to him. That was all he could do to reassure her, and while a thought would have sufficed, only a scream could truly convey the young man's determination. He could, would, had to save B'jin!
Talian leaned forward again, this time placing his mouth over the greenrider's nose. The man still needed artificial respiration, but his mouth was too full of vomit to use. Talian gave two deep breaths before pulling back and checking the man's sputtering. Two more he thought, leaning in and carefully grasping the greenrider as he performed the action again.
Afterwards, Talian recoiled and coughed. He was covered in vomit and could barely breathe for the strench, but that should have done it. He looked back anxiously to B'jin.
"Dad! Dad! Breathe! Can you speak?" he asked. He spun around, eyes landing squarely on R'nd. "Can you please get him some clean water?"