Heartery

The Stab in my chest throbbed. I let out a cry, the pain, it was too much to bear.

I reach over, instinctively, to attempt to cover my injury. A soft, Stone hand grabs my moving hand, and i look up at the figure, a pained look upon my eyes.



A thin, Lanky golem made of a fine granite loomed over me. Its form Feminine in nature. Despite its head resembling that of a skull, it seemed to fill me with an air of comfort.



"You will feel a little Pain..." it says, in a soft voice that cannot be identified as either male or female.

One pair of its four arms seemed to have a bone drill and a pair of scissors lowers towards what would have been my end. It painlessly cuts out the arrowhead, and then Engulfs the drill with fire, and cauterizes the gaping hole.
The entire procedure was painless.