i’ll be right back , keep pressure on that . // estinien 2 aymeric
Aymeric winced as he pressed the compress against his wound, his exhale a hiss from between his teeth. "Do try to hurry." He forced out. He already felt woozy, though from blood loss or the pain he couldn't say which. All he knew was that it was bad and he would be infinitely worse off if Estinien wasn't there. He was endlessly grateful to his friend, and he would be sure to express said gratitude once he was in a position to do so.












