[closed] heal plz

[onlyhymns]

WHO: Cade, Alayre, a healer (TBD) and Nerva later
WHAT: Cade's face was ruined by an angry elf. And his arm was too. Resident Templar Dad Alayre brings him to the healing tents.
WHEN: Backdated, the night of the soiree
WHERE: Skyhold
NOTES: Warning for likely discussion of violence and maybe gross things.

Cade's face is a broken mass of blood and bruises, his eyes so swollen that he can hardly see. Also, his shoulder is dislocated! He needs a lot of help to get to the healing tents. Hopefully someone there will receive him. Hopefully they will also give him a sucker, one that isn't a bad flavor like orange or grape.

Cade is also afraid he is going to be executed for fighting another elf and is an anxious mess, not like that's anything out of the ordinary.

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[equanimiti]

The reason behind this assault should be apparent enough that Alayre doesn't have to speak. This whole sordid affair began with that unfortunate incident between Cade and Beleth a few weeks back. He figured sooner or later that something of this nature would happen considering the number of elves they have lurking about, especially those hailing from Beleth's clan. However, Alayre didn't think that something like this would happen during the ball. That is something he didn't and couldn't have foreseen cause if he had, Alayre would've kept a better eye on Cade.

"You can reverse the damage done but the scars may linger." He whispers. Alayre is worried that Cade will retreat more into himself after surviving this beating. If that happens, then he doubts that Cade will ever heal mentally.

[onlyhymns]

Cade isn't one to make a fuss; that would require someone to have cared about him in a non-military context for the last two decades, and for him to know about it. He flinches away from Sam at the touch, but then steels himself to accept it, his hands shaking in his lap as he tries to otherwise remain still.
The damage is pretty much what one would expect from repeated pummeling and grasping by small, angry little hands. His nose is broken and one of his eye sockets is fractured, but internally everything else will eventually be all right. Except the shoulder, of course, but that's not on his pretty mug.

[el_tybs]

It probably didn't help at all that Cade had run from the hall because he had shown up and shouted in amazement. If he hadn't run and instead stayed in the soiree... it's happened though and his thoughts need to be on healing.

"Hm," he hums in agreement to Alayre's muttered words. He can heal these wounds, but the other ones would need a whole different kind of healing. Noting the flinches and the shaking, Sam turns to look at Alayre for a moment while keeping his hands where they were. "Alayre can you grab a healing potion from the chest over there?" He nods his head in the direction of the chest a few feet away. It was possible for him to get up and do it, but while he had the extra hand he'd rather continue the healing then break it off. Even if he feels that he can heal each of the injuries, he would feel better to know that some of the pain was being relieved and the minor ones being dealt with as he extended more energy towards the more serious of ones.

Once Sam has felt out the extent of Cade's injuries he moves both of his hands to focus on the man's neck first. There was a decent amount of swelling there, and honestly this whole process would be easier if Cade could swallow more easily and didn't have as tough a time in breathing. They were going to be here a while.