*two hours after he left, Legend throws the door open, slams it behind him, and stumbles weakly towards you before falling limply against you. His body shutting down.*
*he has blood all over him. Some is his, and some is not. His entire right arm is burned. Fourth-degree burns with melted fabric are his entire right hand and arm. His eyes are hazy, and his breathing is erratic.*
*he sounds awful. Whatever he's done took so so much more than it should have.*
*He startles at the sound of the door, eyes going wide when he sees the state of you you look - like you shouldn't be alive.*
*he catches you, searching you for more injuries.*
*he pulls you up up as best he can, searching for wounds and feeling so much angrier for what he sees.*
*a gash across the chest, terrible burns, a stab wound on the thigh, and way too much blood.*
Stay with me. Stay with me, Link!
*he hauls you to the couch, draping you across it as best he can. He can help. Potions... potions...*
*He starts moving around the home, gathering supplies to help get his husband patched up. A red potion, disinfectant, burn salve, and clean rags and bandages.*