Raven's Watch broken bones

Blondine winced as she drew in a deep breath — there was certainly some internal injury, otherwise breathing wouldn't have been such a hassle — and tried to get a grasp of her surroundings. She had barely even turned her head fully when another voice rang out not far off. She was injured and as such, a bit less friendly than she might have been otherwise (not to say that either state was particularly pleasant). Instinct raised her hackles and stilled her tail as she watched the darker femme where she stood.

Mind telling me where I am? Blondine asked, figuring that the distance between them made the exchange a fair bit safer.