11
You need to cry out!"HELP!" you yell desperately. "PLEASE, HELP!!"
You hear leaves snap behind you. You turn, wincing, and see a boy.
"Whoa, what's happened?" he runs up to you.
"Crossbow wound."
"Ow!" he winces. "Don't worry, wait here a sec."
He runs off and you wait for him, growing impatient. He comes back 5 minutes later. "Listen," he explains, "This is a combination of different juices. It's going to help the wound, but it might sting, okay?"
You nod. Tristan breathes deep and then rubs the juice on the wound. You clench your teeth to endure the pain.
After he is done, Tristan helps you up. "So, you ok?"
"Yeah, thanks so much!"
"What's your name?"
"I'm _____."
"Awesome!"
Tristan smiles and grins awkwardly.
"Hey," he smiles and extends his hand. "Do... Do you want to come with me? We can work together and it will double our chances of winning!"
You think about it.
If you decide to go with Tristan, go to 13
If you don't, go to 14
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