Flint sighed, slipping the revolver back into his jacket "Well so much for being threatening and straight forward..." Flint though as he went into his satchel and removed the medical supplies within, handing them to Thalia "Well at least there is someone else with some kind of medical knowledge around here.." Flint said to the woman as he began to help. "Bandit raid, killed a lot of towns folk but they are either dead or we scared them off.. a lot of wounded...... people like you and me are going to be busy.." Flint sighed "Im guessing you made sure you got all the pellets out before covering the wound right?" He gestured towards the mans chest.
At this point Flint remembered about his own medical affliction. He hadn't even looked in a mirror to see how it was looking. He had only covered it with a bandage and his ear would probably need stitching's. He came out better then a lot of other people though, he thought as he looked to the man at his knees. He probably wouldn't survive, and if he did he probably wouldn't walk again, depending on how deep the pellets had torn through him.