It seemed that he had been momentarily forgotten- which was understandable considering the current state of things. However, when he prompted her with words, she slowly turned to them. The stunning allure of a murderess pained over her features. She was truly a sight to behold. Even still, he listened intently as she went on to describe the injuries she had sustained. Her neck hurt. Where the cat had snared her with its jaws. That was the one that concerned him the most. “Let me see it- the bite.” Aresenn insisted as he stood up while she moved to circle him. He flexed his own neck to get a better vantage as she moved around him- invading her space a bit, but he felt that it was necessary. The bite wasn’t too deep, the punctures were fairly neat. The slashes down her back from its claws didn’t look pretty but were more superficial. But of course, he was no healer, and it wasn’t his own personal judgment that mattered in this particular moment. Realigning his attention to the emerald gaze of hers- it always seemed to be waiting for him. In his own assessment, he had missed where she asked about his own well-being. He stared at her a moment, wondering how much she was concealing. Eventually, his expression softened- his half-sided smirk returning. “I just evened the odds. You did all the hard work.” He answered in amusement. but it only lingered for a few moments.
As he made an attempt to run through the outcomes of their current situation, he deliberated on the best course to take. “Do you need a healer? We can go back to the Sound, it’s okay.” He started, looking at her for insight on how she wanted to proceed.
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