Sawtooth Spire just what i had in mind

This is the treatment for a bloody nose, Ainhoa explained, In winter, at least. There aren't many other options. Her words were muffled by the snow, and further by her accent. She kept her snout buried in the snow, finding that it helped to quiet the throbbing that'd radiated up toward her forehead. If the bleeding didn't stop on its own, she would be forced to take a short dip in Windholme.

Another moment was spent mouth-breathing. I'm Ainhoa, she replied, I'm new, too. She lifted her head to examine the scene but found that her nose was still leaking. With a huff, she dipped back down into the snow.