[ It's about that time, when new recruits to This Avalon's cause find themselves plunged into the bay. As usual, Corwin decides to go see if any familiar faces show themselves (still a no, but he's not sure if that's a bad thing). He could have just used a beach totem to transport himself to the bay, but in the end, he decided his horse could use the exercise. Wish the weather were nice, though.
Blood magic is still new to him, but he's getting better at identifying the new sense that tells him when people are nearby, and when he can sense someone injured up ahead, he increases his pace to see if he can be of any help. He pulls to a stop in front of the man, busily replacing his own bandages. The wound looks nasty, and Corwin is already thinking about how to get this man to either of the healers he knows. ]
In need of a shortcut back to Camelot?
[ He won't ask why the guy isn't on the caravan. He looks like the type to prefer hoofing it. ]
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Blood magic is still new to him, but he's getting better at identifying the new sense that tells him when people are nearby, and when he can sense someone injured up ahead, he increases his pace to see if he can be of any help. He pulls to a stop in front of the man, busily replacing his own bandages. The wound looks nasty, and Corwin is already thinking about how to get this man to either of the healers he knows. ]
In need of a shortcut back to Camelot?
[ He won't ask why the guy isn't on the caravan. He looks like the type to prefer hoofing it. ]