Though it would be near impossible for such a tiny fall to cause the stranger in question harm given the armor coating their body, the brunette is quick to call out to the other regardless, a wave of relief washing over her when her voice is enough to cause her target to pause-- “Oh! Wait, just one moment!”
She’d been concerned that perhaps it wouldn’t have carried well given her perch upon the ground, attention focused on dabbing tenderly at the blood still dribbling from the deep brush burns on her knees using the bottom of her now dirtied dress and had been startled at the very last minute upon the sound of boots crushing the rocks and other debris beneath them. Thank goodness she looked up just in time.
“...Please be careful of where you step.” She rises to her feet quickly, wincing at the sting of her albeit minor wounds in her haste as she steadies herself, “The ground there is very uneven.” Leave it to the princess to learn such a fact the hard way; her clumsiness making her an everlasting target for the slightest misfortunes since childhood.
“I’m sorry to bother you, I would just hate to see someone else get hurt.” She adds on, by way of explanation.