Dragoncrest Cliffs Broken body, fevered mind

Wrapping this one also due to holding it up so long, it's super outdated for Gunnar now. I'm sorry!

Once more, Gunnar shared more with Sobo than was strictly necessary, given the circumstances. This time, it was about his grandmother, who apparently had been the victim of assault. The words filtered into Sobo's ears and immediately out again; he was focused on the wounds, the way the blood ran down Gunnar's leg, and the way it swirled in the rushing waves.

Mmmm, was his only response, not out of callousness, but because he simply could not devote much thought to Gunnar's rambling. He could explain what had happened later. Just long enough to get to de caves, he encouraged the man, leaning over to offer his shoulder as a support.

He sent up a call for his mother to meet them there; she was already waiting when they arrived, and Sobo delivered Gunnar into her much more capable paws, still reeling a little from the scent of blood in his nose. He stayed to watch what she did, but the shock of it all left him a little glassy-eyed and vacant at times, and when it was done and Gunnar was stabilized, he left the caves with more questions than answers.