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Revali sputters up blood, turning his head up to see a young man with a hat looking at him, concerned. He realizes that it’s Felix, his face in horror. Trying to wipe the blood out of his eyes…eye. His hand goes straight for his left eye, a massive scar across it. He hears wood cracking against bone, cries of anguish and pain. He looks over at himself, seeing his right hand gone, covered in blood.
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The screams have stopped, Revali sits next to Felix trying to think of something to say.
“I didn’t think that would work,” Revali says, as he winces in pain, trying to look up at Felix.
“Hey hey hey hey easy easy, don't over exert yourself. You're gonna be alright.” Felix studders.
“Well, I'm useless now.” Revali lifts his left arm, the stump still bloody.
“We…we can fix that, we can heal you” Felix looks down at the arm, a look of worry but a hint of hope in his voice.
Revali turns away, not looking in Felix’s eyes. A sense of dread and hopelessness fills his chest as he hears the rest of Felix’s group climbing up to him.
“Oh my god Revali you look like sh!t. What happened?!” Hyrja gasps.
“I was tracking the horn legion for as long as I could.” Revali gasps. “I thought I was safe, I was up on a bluff but they found me and ambushed me. I…barely got away. It’s hopeless.”
Hyrja takes in every word Revali says while looking over his stump in her hand. Felix starts ranting, telling him he's going to be ok and Toa will carry him and keep him safe. Hyrja puts her hands on the slashes across his body and face and light comes from her and starts to heal him. As his wounds start to heal, Ravali’s scars and gashes start to close but his eye and hand don't come back.
Everyone starts trying to give Revali something to drink and cleaning him up as his mind starts to wonder. Memories come back to him, living in the brothel, his body meaning everything. The Lodge, his skills valued and tested. He’s lost his hand, his eye, every single thing that made him who he is, gone. He looks over the cavern, seeing sand and magic flowing through Iris. A wave of jealousy goes through him, wondering if maybe he could have his body fully healed.
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Revali can hear the group talking and muttering while he tries to sleep. The past couple of days flash through his head. The horn legion, hiding, orcs attacking him. Revali sighs, and drifts off to sleep, hearing an argument about Caprice's family and something he did.
End of small fanfic…for now