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ALT black and white ink wash comic and white ink wash comic Panel 1: a terrified Isabeau is running while carrying a wounded and passed out Siffrin in his arms Isabeau (thinking): Oh Change...oh Change...please PLEASE be okay Sif... Panel 2: Mirabelle clings fiercely to Isabeau who hugs her. Isabeau looks at her with a tired, sad smile doing his best to keep up appearances while Mirabelle cries into his chest. Mirabelle: M-my healing craft can only do so much...I-I've never felt more useless... Isabeau: You're doing great Mira

ALT black and white ink wash comic Panel 1: In a forested area, Isabeau holds his arms as he stands while leaning against a tree, one of the soles of his feet resting against it. He looks over sadly at Bonnie who is squatting on the ground hunched over themself, arms crossed and facing away from Isabeau. Panel 2: Odile approaches a sitting Isabeau from behind, placing a hand on his shoulder. His head turns to face her and he looks shocked, with a single tear beaded in one of his eyes. In front of them both, Siffrin with their eye bandaged sleeps in their bedroll. Isabeau: Odile...? Odile: Mirabelle will watch him tonight. Come on, let's get you a drink.

ALT black and white ink wash comic Panel 1: Odile and Isabeau sit next to each other at a bar. Isabeau is leaned over and crying while holding his drink in a rocks glass. Odile has a hand rubbing comfortingly on his shoulder while she looks sadly away from him, unused to comforting people. She holds up a small sake glass. Isabeau: I'm so worried about them Odile...I-I love them so much it hurts... Odile: I know... Panel 2: Late into the night, Isabeau in the foreground looks down tiredly and sadly at the eyepatch he's sewing by hand, needle in hand. Behind him, Siffrin continues to rest in a bed.

ALT black and white ink wash comic Panel 1: Isabeau carefully adjusts the eyepatch onto Siffrin's face. Siffrin has their eye closed. Isabeau: Here let me help you...how does it feel? Panel 2: Siffrin looks surprised, their hand held near the eyepatch. Siffrin: Huh! I can barely feel it... Panel 3: Siffrin sinks into the collar of their cloak, blushing and looking softly toward the eyepatch as they place their hand on it. Siffrin: It's perfect Isa... Panel 4: Isabeau looks down at them, eyes sparkling and face worn, but relieved as he gives a tired smile. Isabeau: I'm so glad...