[ falco pulls the cork off of the vial and brings it forward. inhaling: ]
I hope it works . . .
[ it is healing blood, but it is still blood; either he makes this tree’s day or it’ll hate him for as long as it’ll stand. after a moment in which they decide it’s okay to proceed, falco holds the tip of the vial above the harmed bark and, slowly, tips the bottom up, dispensing the vileblood. ]
no subject
I hope it works . . .
[ it is healing blood, but it is still blood; either he makes this tree’s day or it’ll hate him for as long as it’ll stand. after a moment in which they decide it’s okay to proceed, falco holds the tip of the vial above the harmed bark and, slowly, tips the bottom up, dispensing the vileblood. ]