[Wren gets out of the Hypnos cabin and has a dagger in his hand. He’s bored and has been thinking of getting out of the camp. He’s completely calm but once he see the familiar blonde that he’s been thinking about lately, his heart skipped a beat. He runs toward her, somehow afraid that if he comes closer to where she is she would disappear and he has to face the fact that he’s daydreaming again. He’s been doing that lately. He runs and then he kneels down and reaches for her.] Anna. [he says breathlessly and in shock because she is real, she’s here in front of him bloody and hurt. And she’s real. It made his heart skip.] Anna. [he repeats and shoves her small body into his arm, and he stands up and starts jogging his way to the infirmary.] You’re going to be fine. I’m here.
[Her chest was painful, she had troubles breathing correctly and her hands were shaking way too much but she was safe and sound. Well, mostly. At least she wasn't dead. She just had to hope that someone would find her soon-- some of her injuries were in a bad shape and she couldn't move anymore. She was too tired. She took a sharp, pained breath, her consciousness already vanishing like the light of a candle in the middle of a storm. She didn't notice Wren, she didn't feel him picking her up, only opening her eyes once they were about to step into the infirmary.] Home... [She croaked weakly, her head bobbing slowly.] M'tired...
