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During a brief lull in the immediate chaos around him, Myghchaell spots a young Chandor wolf fumbling with some herbs dangerously close to the battlefield, the amount clearly requiring two mouths. It's a risky gamble, but no one else is free to lend assistance. There isn't even time for introductions. He knows he won't be able to accompany him far."Eyes forward, boy. Don't look."
Their time together must last only seconds before a pained scream nearby sends him sliding to a halt in the muddy grass. The Fellfangir is forced to drop what hasn't been blown away by the storm at the youth's feet. They make eye contact, and Chaell puts Eustace's unusual green ones to memory. He hopes he won't have to see them glazed over in death when this is over.
By the time another flash of lightning breaks through the clouds, he's turned around and returned to the fighting. The alliance has its designated healers; but today, Myghchaell is not one of them. He only hopes the smaller wolf's nerve and endurance can carry him and the medicine the rest of the way.
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