[Harlan is not sure how much of that name is typos? Gonna just avoid repeating it back for the moment.]
ok hang tight. omw.
[HH to the rescue and shit. Luckily these islands aren't too big and between Ianchus's description and Harlan having familiarized himself with most of the general landscape already, he's able to find the spot relatively quickly. He doesn't know what Ianchus looks like, but it's probably safe to assume there aren't a lot of busted up people chillin' at the bottom of cliffs. Harlan teleports on down.]
Hey. [But now that he's up close and personal, it's immediately clear that this wasn't a fall. Not entirely anyway, which he supposes Ianchus didn't actually lie about. The guy's got a smattering of slashes along his body, and Harlan is no expert, but it looks like a necrotic injury to him.]
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ok hang tight. omw.
[HH to the rescue and shit. Luckily these islands aren't too big and between Ianchus's description and Harlan having familiarized himself with most of the general landscape already, he's able to find the spot relatively quickly. He doesn't know what Ianchus looks like, but it's probably safe to assume there aren't a lot of busted up people chillin' at the bottom of cliffs. Harlan teleports on down.]
Hey. [But now that he's up close and personal, it's immediately clear that this wasn't a fall. Not entirely anyway, which he supposes Ianchus didn't actually lie about. The guy's got a smattering of slashes along his body, and Harlan is no expert, but it looks like a necrotic injury to him.]
A bit more to it, huh?