[Cue Dorian letting out a beleaguered sigh upon realizing the young man is, indeed, unconscious.]
Well, that's unfortunate.
[Said with all the dismissiveness of someone who fully intends to walk away, though Dorian does the exact opposite, taking hold of both of Ferran's shoulders and rolling him onto his side to get a better look at his face, reaching to take his face in one hand to examine it.
To say this young man looks dreadful would be putting it mildly. Dorian is no healer, but he assumes there must be one established within the Coven itself. This can't be the first such incident they've seen.]
This certainly won't do.
[And without his magic, there is little to aid him— frustrating in and of itself. Fortunately, his arms aren't just for show, and he manages to pull Ferran into a seated position, attempting to put an arm around his middle and under his arms so that he might support him and pick him up.
It's... a rather graceless attempt, all things told.]
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Well, that's unfortunate.
[Said with all the dismissiveness of someone who fully intends to walk away, though Dorian does the exact opposite, taking hold of both of Ferran's shoulders and rolling him onto his side to get a better look at his face, reaching to take his face in one hand to examine it.
To say this young man looks dreadful would be putting it mildly. Dorian is no healer, but he assumes there must be one established within the Coven itself. This can't be the first such incident they've seen.]
This certainly won't do.
[And without his magic, there is little to aid him— frustrating in and of itself. Fortunately, his arms aren't just for show, and he manages to pull Ferran into a seated position, attempting to put an arm around his middle and under his arms so that he might support him and pick him up.
It's... a rather graceless attempt, all things told.]
Alright, perhaps not as easy as I thought...