YOU GOTTA RHYTHM WITH THE TWO LEFT FEET
07-08-2014, 01:21 PM
The smallish creature seems beyond words, and Lyon restrains a frustrated sigh. Honestly, after going through the trouble you'd think she'd be a bit more considerate, but no. It seemed as if perhaps she was going into shock. Lyonovei moved in, attempting to examine her more closely. "Well, if you're going to be silent at least be still. Let me see if I can find anything else wrong with you." The woman was rather beat up, that much was for certain. He had no idea if she was torn up inside as well as outside, and in her mute state he doubted if he'd find out any time soon. While he circled her, slowly and with a keen eye, his mind ran a mile a minute. I should find her some nettle, he thought, to help her regain the blood she's lost. Ginseng would would give her back some energy, help her heal, but I'm not sure if there's any nearby... His knowledge of herbs was limited but far from non-existent. He was more than happy to leave the healing to the sages and the Ebons, but that didn't mean he would run the risk of trouble in the wilds and no way to help himself. This, however, looked a bit more severe. A broken leg was serious and he couldn't very well leave Aegira alone now that he'd butted in. He'd interrupted the course of fate, impulsive or not, and now he had to accept the repercussions. He recalled their first meeting, where he'd told her to go catch him a meal, and his stomach twisted. Karma was a cruel bitch indeed. |
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