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I look at it and I don't believe it. Now what's happening to him? Iskander was lying on the ground, he had prevented him from hitting his head on the ground. I don't understand, he is supposed to be a strong wolf. I check his pulse, who is relatively normal, I lightly pat his cheek and seeing no reaction, I begin to worry more than I already was. I search through his drawers, not finding the first aid kit. I look at his mini bar on the way to the bar and drink the whiskey. He uncovered it and sniffed it, it wouldn't help. I keep searching through his collection until I find a bottle of vodka on my way to him and, wetting a cloth handkerchief, I bring it to his nose so he can breathe.

In this case it should be done with ethyl alcohol, which is normally sold in a pharmacy, but I didn't have any, so a little vodka would help. Seeing that he is slowly starting to wake up, I move the handkerchief away.

- Iskander? - I call him softly - are you okay? He gets back up with my help, sitting
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