Carolina stares at the dwarf for a moment as a million responses flood through her head. She finally settles on a simple one as she hands Kruk her bandage.[/sblock]
"I can't reach it," she says simply. She turns and raises her shirt to expose the wound--and her unprotected back--to the dour dwarf. [/sbock]
Kruk, smiles and takes the bandage. In a few minutes he does a final inspection of his work and states: "
Yes, that should do the trick. Carolina, we live on to fight another day. Thank you for given me a chance to earn your trust. You definitely have mine." He fights hard not to shed another tear, this time not of pain or hurt, but of pride. He turns quickly and heads back to busy himself with inspecting his equipement.
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(in response to Carolina's last occ about trust) You got that right!
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