Hushed Willows [m] Test a nerve, baby, you know what the price is

Woah! Hey now—

He rushed forward as she fell. He threw one arm over her shoulders and snaked the other beneath her for support. His heart plummeted as he saw the terror in her eyes.

Boone's on his way, I'm sure of it. He had no idea where the Harbinger was. He glanced over his shoulder, praying that the man's silhouette would be within the shadows of the wood. Let's just hurry him a little, alright? His voice rose as he called for @Boone to help.

She was bleeding.

Oh fuck.

He pulled her closer, pulse hammering in his ears. Reverie. I'm not a doctor or healer or gardener or anything like that. But I think we need to get you to your den. You have herbs there, right? I won't leave you here—just— tell me what to do. I'll help you get there, promise. Do you think you can stand with my help or will I have to carry you?