[Game thread] Skull Ruins Pokerole

[Lord Windos]

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Nathan's response is calm and analytic for the most part.  "We found you floating in the water, unconscious, with Sari, who was barely conscious and Poisoned, and that unconscious giant Tentacruel.  And you were also Poisoned, to boot.  From how you're holding that sword, I'd be inclined to say you got directly involved in the battle.  That's my best guess for why you're in this predicament, given the circumstances.  In any case, no more battles for you today, period.  You need some R&R, rest and recovery, not more stress.  And Gallade will hold you down if he has to.  And trust me, he can do it.  It wouldn't be the first time he's had to do so.  And don't forget that we aren't Scimitars."

Nathan motions to Gallade as he asks Terra another question.  "Has Solomon used any Heal Pulses yet today?"

Nathan nods confidently to Angie.  Everything will be a-okay.  Nathan will personally make sure of that.

"*Blinks* ....Oh. That....sounds right. I....think."

The moment the young intellectual mentions his blade, the mountain of a man finally notices it, giving it a look of surprised before they shake their head and sheathed it and put it away into his inventory.....somehow. Man, those pockets of his....

As for the pseudo doctor's orders, that gets a modest enough frown out of him, and he looked as if he was going to object to the idea before two things happen: A) Another spasm of white hot Pain ripped through his, leaving him grimacing for a second, and B) Noticing Angie nervously/anxiously/ eyeing him like he was about to break like china and overall looking exceptionally jittery. Both those things prompted him to let out a low *Siigh* and nod back to the boy, looking somewhat displeased with himself for his decision.

"....Okay. Will take break and rest from Fighting, if you say it is best thing for me."

(...) "Yes. Two times, both on Sari."

Nathan could almost imagine the supreme seraphic serpent sagging in relief at their reassurances and actually taking care of her papa, but he definitely didn't imagine her gratefulness when she hovered closer, leaned her head down to him, and rubbed it against him, quietly and happily *SsZzzzZ*ing the whole time. Score another one for the Dragon Blooded lad in Angie's books! If he keeps this up, she might add him as a personal treasure of hers someday!