Elrohir gasped as he plucked the arrow out of his liver. He quickly covered the wound with his hand, waiting for his "gift" to catch up.
"Ro?"
Elrohir hissed with pain as the flesh began to knit together. Unfortunately, it gave away his position to his brother.
"Ro!" Elladan cried when he saw the blood.
"Not now, Dan," Elrohir muttered.
"What are you doing? You need to see a healer!" Elladan ripped away his brother's hand to see the flesh still, slowly closing. He looked up questioningly.
"Elladan! Elrohir!"
"Distract Ada for me," Elrohir pled.
Elladan nodded, and that was how he first discovered his brother was a mutant.
