Assuming they have been dragged out of the swamp and fussed over by their respective ducklings, eventually Camille will totter over to find him. He will spot her coming from a mile away, because she is glowing like a hot coal. She is also extremely slow, moving gingerly and clutching at her fresh stump. The worst of the scarring seems to be obscured by her clothing, but some burns curl up the side of her neck.]
[ gale is definitely not glowing! not at all. he's sitting somewhere, pressing a few fingers into his side where the injury was, though hopefully sealed over at this point. ]
Camille's attention draws at once to the injured side. Formerly injured? She frowns at it, tilting her head. Not another death wound, she hopes. Thinking about how Laudna and Astarion had come back still gave her chills.]
Two peas in a horrible pod.
[She edges forward, gingerly taking a seat with precious posture.]
Sorry I couldn't be there to catch you coming in. What happened? You were...with Hawke, right?
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WEEK 6: Thursday
Assuming they have been dragged out of the swamp and fussed over by their respective ducklings, eventually Camille will totter over to find him. He will spot her coming from a mile away, because she is glowing like a hot coal. She is also extremely slow, moving gingerly and clutching at her fresh stump. The worst of the scarring seems to be obscured by her clothing, but some burns curl up the side of her neck.]
You too, huh?
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Quite the pair we make.
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Camille's attention draws at once to the injured side. Formerly injured? She frowns at it, tilting her head. Not another death wound, she hopes. Thinking about how Laudna and Astarion had come back still gave her chills.]
Two peas in a horrible pod.
[She edges forward, gingerly taking a seat with precious posture.]
Sorry I couldn't be there to catch you coming in. What happened? You were...with Hawke, right?