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Melany's eyes turned towards Xerxes and gave his arm a quick once over.  "It's broken."  She muttered.  "Here, hold the wheel with your good arm and while I set it."  She waited for him to take hold of the wheel before a short piece of wood and some wrap appeared in her hands.  "One second" and before the second in command knew it his arm was was in a split, with a wrap that held it up by his shoulders.  "There."  She muttered, dusting her hands.  "It's not too bad, and your still young.  So in a day or two it should be back to normal."  There were other things she could do for him, chemicals and extracts which would bump up the process, but with a price.  There was always a price when you didn't want to stand back and let the body do its thing.

She tilted a little at the look on his face.  "I've got some things that could help with the pain, but I know how pirates are with their pride.  Would you rather bask in whoever it was that did it?"  She shrugged.  "Sometimes vengeance fantasies work better than anything a doctor could prescribe."

She blinked and then turned to follow the man's gaze.  "That's not a surprise."  The red death said, eyeing the approaching enemy vessel.  "We're pirates, after all.  Is there any time any of us ever gets to bask in the clear?"  A short pause.  "How's the captain and the Jackal?  Think you could hold the wheel while I went and gave them a check?  "