[Cam is no stranger to blood and wounds, watching a blade pass through his gut has a way of steeling even the weakest stomach, but he feels an uneasy lurch as Valjean’s hand comes back painted red. He hasn’t had his healing magic forever, but it has been a long time since he’s felt so useless.
Valjean stumbles and Cam catches him, bracing himself for the man’s weight,]
Okay well, I don’t think I can carry you, but I can try?
[Despite the forced levity to his voice, there's a seriousness on his face that implied that he was absolutely prepared to carry Valjean to safety, if need be.]
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Valjean stumbles and Cam catches him, bracing himself for the man’s weight,]
Okay well, I don’t think I can carry you, but I can try?
[Despite the forced levity to his voice, there's a seriousness on his face that implied that he was absolutely prepared to carry Valjean to safety, if need be.]