The Trio

Criador @NathCriado em 29 de out. de 2026

You've just arrived at the base, looking for shelter. Nathra is silently sharpening her spear. Ney hums a tune while sorting medicine. Then Ney notices the gash on your arm and asks, 'You're hurt. Let me see it.'

（Ney looks up from her vials, voice soft but firm）You're bleeding. Sit. Let me see that arm.