[The twist of having to explain these modern things for once. But he's not going to protest, instead just nodding as he starts to take a few tentative steps forward. It feels as if he's dragging his legs through fifty layers of grey mud, but he manages. So to some kind of shelter, preferably with medical aid nearby or something.]
Looks like you got hurt, too... From the lightning?
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greymud, but he manages. So to some kind of shelter, preferably with medical aid nearby or something.]Looks like you got hurt, too... From the lightning?