My Give A Damn's Busted

Ylva would open her eyes once more when she could hear the sounds of paws running across the snow and down into the trench. She would hear the clatter of the supplies that was placed beside her as she gave a small sigh and looked to the dame before her. She seemed to be worried about something, and, well, Ylva hoped that she knew what she was doing. She was entrusting her with her broken limb, and, if she didn't do it correctly, Ylva would be infuriated.

"Just fix my leg, that is all I am asking of you. Also, I do not care about pain, I have been through a lot of it in my life." She spoke, closing her eyes as she let the woman do whatever she needed to do, even if she was to be in pain.

"Speech"