don't want to die without any scars

*Halo*

She'd ventured into the Pines, beyond the safety of the Armada's boarders, in search of more herbs. The seedlings this far north were interesting, and Halo needed to learn more about them all. Her intrepid companion with his little basket in hand, Mr. Raccoon was just as happy to get out and stretch his legs. The two of them made their way through the trees, searching for new and different plants. Though they'd been in the north for some time now, Halo was still happy to find all sorts of different things growing up here.

What she wasn't expecting to find? Trouble. She heard the scream and her blood ran cold. It was enough to chill her to the bone. Even worse? She knew that voice. She knew that voice. One of the Warlord's grandchildren, one of Azure's litter. Halo took off in the direction of the sound, the direction of the scream. sending her companion home for help. Mortis, if he was still there. Basilisk was in Ashen, he wasn't an option. Hazel, Dread, even Levi-- any of them. The Warlord himself. Do not get the girl's parents. Hanako was still too weak to see her daughter in whatever state this was, and Azure? Halo feared what he'd do.

It was a flashback to the incident with Hazel last year that Halo didn't need. There was no concern that the one who'd dealt Morgawr the injury still lurking, no. Halo only had eyes for the red girl crumpled on the ground. "Oh no," the words were soft as her gaze fell upon the girl, still a child in her eyes. From the bottom of the herb collecting basket she'd liberated from her companion, the healer took a length of linen cloth, shaking the debris away before pressing it to the wound. It was still actively bleeding, which meant she still had a pulse. Applying pressure to the injury was the only thing Halo could do for it now.

"Speech"

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don't want to die without any scars

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