Warning for especially much bloody ick in this tag, sorry
[Whatever healing he's getting can't work fully with the three candles other still in his wrist, ankles and chest. The bleeding in his free wrist slows but not before there's a significant pool on the floor.]
[A strangled sound as he tries again to speak, only managing a few indecipherable vowels before giving up and appearing to slip back into unconsciousness.]
[He coughs wetly, a trickle of blood sliding from his lip. The wound on his chest burbles with every breath, little bloody bubbles surfacing.]