Originally Posted by ShadowWolfs
Lukan lets out a chuckle "oh dont worry about the cargo its fairly small so it never even left my person but i hope the chat with the abearsador will be quick as i took a bullet to the shoulder and would like to get that deatl with" gesturing to his left shoulder the back of which was covered in blood. He lets out on last chuckle as he siezes the bears paw
"Well, when we get to the keep, we can have some healers look at it, but I know that the Ambearsador will like to speak with you as soon as possible," he said, the turned his head to look at one of the soldiers, "Get the men back to the castle and tend to your wounds." Closing his eyes and visualizing the throne room and building up his energy for the burst it would take to make the push that far. With a loud pop as the air was suddenly displaced, having been moved along with Andersworth and Lukan into the keep. Looking towards the throne, he saw that Soupcup had left, glancing about, he realized that it was actually getting rather late in the day. "Well, that's what battle does to you, gets you lost and makes you waste the day away."
he thought, then looked down at Lukan. "Well, it appears that the Ambearsador has retired for tonight, which means you get to go to the infirmary!" he said, placing his paw on the smaller man's back and leading him towards the infirmary. When they arrived at the infirmary, he 'lightly' pushed Lukan onto a bed and retrieved a doctor to look at the wound.