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tag=hurt/comfort
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The first thing Mahanon Lavellan saw when he opened his eyes was the inside of a tent.
The last thing he could recall was… a cave? No, stumbling upon three angry giants. So how did he end up in a tent? And where were the others? He remembered seeing Cole, Cassandra, and Bull lying on the ground. He had wanted to run up to them, but before he could do so something had hit him, and then, nothing.
Sitting up, Mahanon instantly felt his head throb. His ribs and right shoulder were wrapped in what looked like a shirt ripped into pieces. It restricted his movements a bit, but once his head stopped spinning, he finally had a chance to look around. His staff was on the ground, right next to the bedroll, and so were his clothes, which was reassuring.
Groaning quietly, the mage tried to reach for the staff, and that was when a familiar figure entered the tent.
“Voth?”
Voth nodded at him briefly, and Mahanon relaxed instantly as the other mage helped him to lie back down. When the elfroot ointment was reapplied, and the makeshift dressings on his chest and arm were changed, the tent flap was raised and another person stepped inside.
“Voth? I brought more elfroot and… Inquisitor! You’re up!”
Donal Sutherland knelt down next to Mahanon’s bedroll and started adjusting pillows carefully, while Voth silently left the tent, taking newly acquired elfroot supply with him.
“Where are the others? Are they safe?” Mahanon asked the other man right away, wrapping his fingers around Donal’s wrist. “What happened?”
“Everyone is safe,” Donal assured him, making the elf sigh with relief. “Lady Seeker and the Iron Bull are already talking to Scout Harding about going back to Firewater Garden, and Cole is, well, talking to nugs? I think?”
Smiling at the thought, Mahanon wrapped his fingers around Donal’s. “How did you even find us, though? I thought you were supposed to be in Val Royeaux.”
“We were on our way back to Skyhold, when we had received a message from a requisition officer that the surgeon could use more herbs. We had already let Sister Leliana know about the detour. We had been walking to the camp, when Rat had told us she saw giants attacking someone. Voth and Shayd had managed to distract the giants so that we could get you to safety,” Donal looked at the cloth wrapped around Mahanon’s chest, visibly upset. “I carried you to the camp. There was so much blood, and for a second I thought we had been too late, and you wouldn’t…”
Mahanon touched Donal’s cheek and kissed him gently to calm him down.
“I’m fine. We’re all fine,” the mage muttered against Donal’s lips, tangling fingers in the man’s hair. “I’ll talk to Cassandra and Bull about waiting a little bit before we go anywhere. After a short nap, though. Stay with me?”
Soon, Donal was wrapping his arms around Mahanon, holding him close. “Always.”
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