[Not a good sign. It's deeper than he thought, bleeding sluggishly and giving off a few stray wisps of black now that it's been disturbed. He gets to work cleaning the wound, a frown settling across his face.] You'll need a sling after I'm done. [They'd never done things like this back at the Castle; with spells and potions at hand there had never been any need. It has been an interesting education.]