Post by Porter on Jan 4, 2014 0:47:36 GMT -5
"Let's get you to the infirmary." I told him as I assessed the damage.
I grabbed his good arm and wrapped my arm around his waist as I tried to pull him up, but we ended up collapsing again, and I realized how sensitive his arm was becoming. I had to keep it immobilized and think of another way to get him to the Big House. I could get him a sling from the infirmary, but that was too far, I'd rather not just leave him. Maybe if I could make a splint with what I had...
I looked around, unfortunately the lava wall area was probably one of the least resourceful spots at camp. They even lacked proper belaying equipment. Although last time I complained, I just received a shoddy bicycle helmet and an earful about demigod survival training experience. I looked towards the closest area to us. The Amphitheatre just a few meters away. It was surrounded by a some evergreen trees, and when there were trees, there were sticks I could use as a splint.
"Hold on a sec."
I ran towards the trees, bringing my knife out. I never liked wielding weapons, none of them ever suited me, but I learned the hard way that bringing some reinforcement in hand can help a demigod out big time, even when I was at camp. Even, a knife was small and easy to fit into the medicinal toolbelt I liked to carry around. Unfortunately there was nothing there that could help with a splint, but I had an idea. I began cutting into the hem of my sleeve as I jogged into the forest. Very precarious, I know. By the time I found a stick thick enough to support Ceasar's arm, I had ripped off my left sleeve and ran back to Caesar.
"Awright." I said as I put the sleeve cloth in my mouth and pressed the stick against his broken arm. "Can you move your arm so it's above your heart? Perfect."
I began wrapping the cloth around his arm until it was tightly fastened and I finished it off with a knot.
I let him put his arm around my shoulder if he need the support, considering he looked like he was about to pass out.
"Avoid straightening your arm." I told him as I rummaged through my belt for the only thing I always had at hand.
Ambrosia.
"Have some of this, eat slowly." I advised as I walked him to the big house.
(I hope I didn't powerplay on that one, please call me out if Ceasar did anything he wouldnt have otherwise)
I grabbed his good arm and wrapped my arm around his waist as I tried to pull him up, but we ended up collapsing again, and I realized how sensitive his arm was becoming. I had to keep it immobilized and think of another way to get him to the Big House. I could get him a sling from the infirmary, but that was too far, I'd rather not just leave him. Maybe if I could make a splint with what I had...
I looked around, unfortunately the lava wall area was probably one of the least resourceful spots at camp. They even lacked proper belaying equipment. Although last time I complained, I just received a shoddy bicycle helmet and an earful about demigod survival training experience. I looked towards the closest area to us. The Amphitheatre just a few meters away. It was surrounded by a some evergreen trees, and when there were trees, there were sticks I could use as a splint.
"Hold on a sec."
I ran towards the trees, bringing my knife out. I never liked wielding weapons, none of them ever suited me, but I learned the hard way that bringing some reinforcement in hand can help a demigod out big time, even when I was at camp. Even, a knife was small and easy to fit into the medicinal toolbelt I liked to carry around. Unfortunately there was nothing there that could help with a splint, but I had an idea. I began cutting into the hem of my sleeve as I jogged into the forest. Very precarious, I know. By the time I found a stick thick enough to support Ceasar's arm, I had ripped off my left sleeve and ran back to Caesar.
"Awright." I said as I put the sleeve cloth in my mouth and pressed the stick against his broken arm. "Can you move your arm so it's above your heart? Perfect."
I began wrapping the cloth around his arm until it was tightly fastened and I finished it off with a knot.
I let him put his arm around my shoulder if he need the support, considering he looked like he was about to pass out.
"Avoid straightening your arm." I told him as I rummaged through my belt for the only thing I always had at hand.
Ambrosia.
"Have some of this, eat slowly." I advised as I walked him to the big house.
(I hope I didn't powerplay on that one, please call me out if Ceasar did anything he wouldnt have otherwise)
