03-07-2016, 06:44 AM
Jebidiah waved off the man before him as his eyes continued scanning the area. "I'm not here to scavenge young one, merely to tend to the wounded." As he looked around, his eyes fell on a small form off to the side and behind the guard before him and obscured by some crates. He watched it for a moment and saw a faint rise of the chest, but it was shallow. He pointed towards it as he began to move towards it. "Is that child one of the guard?" He asked incredulously as he could see now that the child had lacerations on its torso and a weapon limply held in their hand. He would certainly have a strong opinion if one of the town guards was a child...although he did know of a few exceptions, it should not be so common a practice that a guardsman does nothing for one lying wounded nearby.