"That could be a break. I can get a temporary cling but we're going to need to get to a doctor." Wen Qing would be too far away here since her practice was in the other Kingdom so the hospital was the better option.

Pulling off his sweater, he grabbed a knife in his boot and started to cut it up. "Grab that pole over there, Vegas. If we break it in half it should be short enough for his arm."