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[The amount of sympathy shown when Yuan was taken was moving, really. After a few days of being experimented on, the Malnosso have decided to just dump him in the forest where they found/captured him. Still conscious, though in pain, he manages to pull the journal towards him and write an extremely sloppy message. With his own blood, I might add, because he doesn't have a pen.]
Lost my voice and feeling in my legs. Need assistance. In forest.
[Those who know Yuan longer than two weeks will realize that the situation must look pretty bad if he's actually asking for help. So seriously, cut the guy some slack and help him out here. He's lying face-down in some clearing, no doubt]
Lost my voice and feeling in my legs. Need assistance. In forest.
[Those who know Yuan longer than two weeks will realize that the situation must look pretty bad if he's actually asking for help. So seriously, cut the guy some slack and help him out here. He's lying face-down in some clearing, no doubt]
