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Barrett stumbled in, out of breath, as he clutched at his arm. Wincing in pain, he recognized a bathhouse when he saw one.. so he headed right in without a second thought. The chiming voice that rang as he walked in could barely be registered.. but he recognized the overly cheery fish-looking girl with a short glance over.
ââŚNo time for pleasantries, Pia.â He muttered painfully, trying to keep his head aligned. It wasnât the first time he had been a bit out of his head, going into the ominous caves of Sharance without thinking things through. He hadnât brought along enough healing items, hmph. Thought I could handle this myself this time around. Guess not. ââŚIâll take a bath.â Barrett plopped a small bag of 300G on the countertop and walked slowly towards the maleâs bath.
Pia frowned, pulling the fins in her hair behind her ears, and eying him as he walked passed the counter. Noticing that he was clutching one of his arms, she ran to his side to try and get a better look, âWhat happened here? Do you need a remedy for it? Iâm sure I have one somewhere,â she added as she, practically, walked him to the menâs bath area with a concerned look.
Barrett wanted to bat her away like a bothersome fly. He didn't need sympathy; a bath would do instead. But her remedy sounded tempting at a time like this, especially when his arm was pulsing in overwhelming pain. "...Another patrol gone wrong..."
Being led into the bath area, he muttered, "....I'll take up on that offer if you still have a remedy lying around." But he wanted her to leave him be for now; it really took a toll on his pride that he'd let his cocky arrogance get himself in trouble. Idiot.Â
"...Bath's the first priority--" He winced as the burning sensation was at it again. This was really going to wear at his nerves, but he let out a breath and headed in. Submerging himself in the steaming herbal waters, he felt the rejuvenation sequence in action. His stamina and magic were at their piques in no time again, but this gorge in his hand had hardly healed... Was it cursed?Â
Sometimes he wondered why exactly this world was out to get him.












