"Why are you bleeding?" [abeautifuldangerousthing]
Send “Why are you bleeding?” for my muse’s reaction.
“And I was lead to believe you knew everything.”
He spoke, blood felt trickling against the side of his eye whilst his hands nursed against one of the Warden’s more serious injuries. “Ambush.” Alistair spoke whilst moving the younger Warden into one of the nearby tents to settle her down upon the bedroll, caring little about the scrape upon his forehead as well as to the bloody rip against his lower abdomen.











