He looked up at the man sitting next to him. "Well... you sure ain't no Warrior Goddess. And if I ain't considered a worthy warrior, I don't know what is. Guess I ain't dead yet after all.", he said. He struggled to sit up, but couldn't move much. "I'd be headin to the temple now if that damn ochu didn't get my leg. The poison makes it hard enough to stand up. Mind givin' me a hand? Or an antidote?", he asked. With the appearance of the young man, his hope to continue living was restored, and after a few second, he found the strength to sit up. "If I were five years younger that thing wouldn't have been able to touch me, let alone leave in this mess.", he grumbled, trying, but still failing to stand. Ochu poison was stronger than most forest creature's, it left victims very weak, and easy to finish off. Even a seasoned warrior like Tenkei couldn't do anything about being poisoned on his own... he was helpless, something he hated more than anything else. "I wouldn't ask if I wasn't absolutely nescessary y'know. I hate relying on others.", he said.
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