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Daesung glanced up in alarm as it started to snow. What the hell? He started picking up his bag and saw Axel grab his water skin. Then Caysey seemed to have been hit by something, what was it? Then something hard, cold and dense, hit his shoulder and Daesung winced. Hail. Caysey must have been hit by hail. To the head? That couldn't be good. He darted foward and helped take some of the weight from Axel as he stumbled, carrying her. With that bad shoulder of his, it would be hard and agonizing. Axel was probably going ot get a lot of sponsers this night.

The three stumbled into the tiny cave. It was small, cramped and damp but it beat being out in the hail. His shoulder was still aching and he looked over at the other two. Daesung waited a few minutes, catching his breath, before crawling/shuffling over to Caysey. There was some blood on her forehead. Blood that was starting to freeze in the sudden temperature drop. He pulled out his first aid kit and ripped open some alcoholic wipes. Head wounds should be treated immediately. Otherwise... the outcome would not be good. With confident hands, he dabbed at the cut. Thankfully it wasn't as deep as he thought it was. It would still need stitches but.. she'd probably live.... if her brain or skull was undamaged. The hail was pretty dangerous. He bit his lips in thought. Unfortuantely he had used most of the thread on Axel... Did he have enough? He just threaded the left over thread and propped up Caysey's head on his lap.

"Pass the water will you?" He said to Axel without looking up.