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John and the rest of the crew made their way to the school. It wasn't too far into the walk that he noticed a fairly deep cut on Marcey's stomach. Yarrow would be the best temporary fix, until they got back.He turned to Alkir, as he was empty handed, and asked him if he could grab some yarrow, and water.

"I hope you know what you're doing." He said as he dissipated. He appeared moments later with yarrow leaves and a waterbottle.

"Lay her down." Alkir's friend complied.

He poured a small amount of water on, and then laid a leaf across her cut, first vertically, and then two laterally.

"Keep pressure on it until it stops bleeding" He spoke clearly, to make sure he was understood.

They arrived not too long after, and went to the female dorms first. Alkir looked as his friend carrying Marcey.

"Take her to her room, and be sure to make it so that she can't open the door."

Alkir looked at the other two, and then looked at Kyra.

"Same with her. Clerics will be here in a few hours, we don't want any unnecessary casualties." Alkir took charge.

"John, this isn't my first run-in whith there men, listen to me and we'll all be fine. Hopefully."

John nodded, as much as he didn't want to.