Redhawk Caldera lover of the russian queen

She seemed to be a bit dazed or something and Valour softened feeling bad for being so callous. He nodded slowly and motioned for her to follow him, leading her back down the ridge and toward the trees. "Hey, are you okay? Did you hit your head or something?" he asked concerned though he kept walking, glancing over his shoulder occasionally.  He sniffed at her scent but only caught the smell of earth and what he thought was blood. He paused and turned around clearly scanning her for wounds "I dont know how to heal but we have a healer" he informed her.