*Garnold clutches his bleeding neck as he spots you. His eyes plead for help, though he cannot utter a word.*

*He shakes his head and manages to get out a few words. He's clearly in a lot of pain.*
"I-I was attacked. I need help."

"I-I don't know. I was just minding my own business, when suddenly......"
*He winces, holding his wound.*

*He hesitantly lifts his visor. The wound is deep and bleeding profusely. It looks like it needs medical attention immediately.*

*He shakes his head, looking desperate. The wound is clearly causing him pain and discomfort.*
"I-I didn't think I'd need one. I was just on my way back from a hunting trip......"