「RISE」(1×1 with Jikkah)

[DarkMudkip]

Motochika got Nana to a healer and sat outside the room as they worked on her.

 

[Jikkah]

The first thing they had to do before anything else was to scrub all the filth from her body, it caked on so heavily they couldn’t even see her wounds.

 

[DarkMudkip]

Once they cleaned her, they took care of the lesser injuries, the larger ones needing Motochika's help. He had to swallow the angry guilt heavy lump in his throat as he helped heal Nana.

 

[Jikkah]

The worst was her back and the brand on her forehead. The skin of her back was atrocious, hardly salvageable after such extensive lashing, surely the nerves were deadened at this point?

 

[DarkMudkip]

He enhanced the potion in his hand and carefully, slowly poured it over the wounds, watching the skin mend steadily.

 

[Jikkah]

Nana looked so frail on the bed, every inch of her harmed or hurt one way or another, even beyond physical wounds. She must’ve been suffering terribly, mentally and emotionally; what exactly had been done to her?

 

[DarkMudkip]

"I'm so sorry..." He whispered, "I'm so sorry I let this happen.."