Rushing into the Infirmary, Tiger laid him down gently in one of the beds. The nurse walked right out, her heels echoing in the empty room. "Oh, Tiger, not again." She shook her head, "You have to be more careful about your temper! And Dragon, I'm disappointed in you! Why didn't you do anything?" Dragon looked at the floor and shuffled her feet, her elf-like ears drooping.
Seeing her getting blamed as well, his own hidden white ears drooped as well. "I'm sorry, Akio, Dragon, Nurse...it's all my fault, I couldn't control myself."
The nurse waved him away, and called Dragon in to help her. Dragon was born a Sea Dragon, natural healers and magicians of her species but raised a Land Dragon, who fought with weapons and were the greatest forgers of all kinds of tools. The nurse applies some antiseptic on Akio, to make sure the wound isn't infected, and sets to work getting the bullet out. Dragon was on standby, whispering prayers and preparing some mashed medicinal herbs to speed up the healing process. Tiger sat outside, head in his hands. This better not be like what happened to my brother, o Father. I pray to you, don't repeat history.