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Jamie was slightly biting his lips, trying his best to be as gentle as he could. He was very focused on what he was doing. WIth the candle lights flickering, it cast a shadow on his features, making them stood out more but also make him look quite pale, like the fragile china angels that the church used for decorations. He worked quick, but bandaging an ear wasn't an easy task and he ended up making quite a lump on the side of Morrison's head. He released his held breath and wiped away the sweta forming on his forehead, more from nerves than heat. "It's done .... the problem now would be how to move you...." He frowned hard looking at how pale the man looked. "I should have treated the wound when I got you on a proper bad..." THe priest got guilty with getting them stuck here.