"Looks like you're rather lucky. Nothing seems to be embedded in the flesh." Removing the tweezers, and covering the wound the doctor nodded. "That should be it. I'll grab the ointment and bandages, and once you're wrapped up, you can go."
Somnium glared at Teague, wondering if it was worth it to cause a ruckus. His chosen was still working and probably get mad if he did. Stuck with indecision either to harass the buck more or not, the yearling shuffled hoof to hoof.
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