Neverwinter Forest to the races

Her head lifted and she looked to inspect the 'damage', hah, like she could deal any damage to her sturdy brick wall of a husba—

Did she smell blood? Eshe stopped in her tracks, leaving skid marks and stumbling over her own long legs. She fell to her side with a light oof, but got up in record time and spun on her heels with wide eyes. As soon as she saw the blood, she nearly swooned. OH NO, she crowed, her eyes wide and panicked. OH NO SCIM, BLOOD! YOU'RE BLEEDING!!!! She stood stock still and watched as he nosed the earth, and her heart rose in her throat. Though he laughed, Eshe was thinking to herself, OHNOIDIDTHAT,OHNO a thousand times over.

I... I can get something... do I know something to stop the blood? Do I???? Seeing him bleeding caught her off guard, but she rushed to his face and began to attempt to lick the bleeding nose as her mind scoured through any herb that could prevent bloody noses.