<div class="floatleft">(http://i1142.photobucket.com/albums/n612/Ember-Star/male%20art/aramis-picsay.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Aramis Orrkai<strong>Location:</strong>Bow of Ship<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Narindi, Amara, Open<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>The loud sudden<strong>BOOM</strong>rocked Aramis from the almost trance-like state he had found himself in with Narindi. Their notes had begun weaving together as if from one instrument with a life all its' own, it was as if the notes were directing the players rather then the other way around. He was thrown and landed hard against the deck on his knees and one hand, as the other still clutched the pipes.<br/><br/>He was still somewhat dazed and his ears were ringing as he frantically looked around till spotting Narindi, seemingly unharmed, by the railing. He felt more than heard the<strong>Thud</strong>as Rennet hit the deck, hard. He made it over to the fallen elf as Amara reached him and seemed to think he would manage to pull through.<br/><br/>"Think you two can get him below?"<br/><br/>Aramis nodded as the doctor dashed off. He knew they would need to be careful moving Rennet as Aramis was positive the injured man had at least a couple cracked ribs. He did not know how badly and did not want to accidentally cause one to shift and pierce a lung or something. There was also the head wound that was bleeding a good amount. Aramis quickly tore some of the fabric of Rennet's shirt to act as a makeshift bandage. He handed it to Narindi who had joined him at Rennet's limp side.<br/><br/>"Here, take and hold this to the back of his head and be sure to keep some pressure on it to help stop the bleeding," Aramis had some basic knowledge of triage and first as it was essential in any hunters training. After all a bad cut in a hunting party in the deep could spell death for the whole team if it drew the those demon sharks or other denizens of the Deep. He very gingerly scooped the man in his arms and headed down below with Narindi. After they got below he laid the man on old sailcloth, now just used for patchwork on the mainsails, but it would have to do for now and was better than just the floors.<br/><br/>"Can you stay with him Narindi? I need to see to get back up topside to help get us the Hell out of here. I will be back, stay safe!"<br/><br/>With that he dashed back up on deck and heard Alu shouting that the sails still needed dropping. He had only helped Rennet out on few occasions to pass the time but felt he remembered how to loose them. He dashed to the mast and began to scale it quickly but carefully. He was nowhere near as fast as Rennet at this but managed to at last undo the final ropes that let the last sails furl free and start to swell with the breeze.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Summary</div><div class="spoiler_body">~Gets knocked to the deck in the blast<br/>~Checks to be sure Narindi is safe and sound<br/>~Goes to the injured Rennet<br/>~Gets Rennet and Narindi to safe place below deck<br/>~Unfurls the last two Sails<br/></div></div>