Chapter IV: Questions and Answers
"I'm fine," Kelsi says bravely. "He may still need it later. But you had better hold onto it. We must get him to a medical facility. I don't know if that medpac has helped him, but he's got so much shrapnel in him."
As she speaks she tentatively lifts up part of Dalnan's torn jacket and bloodsoaked shirt, under which they are faced with a mess of torn flesh, peppered with chunks of shrapnel, some sticking out, others buried deep in his flesh.