“Let me take care of you.”
Sera,body aching, bleeding, and at least one bone broken, tried to brush the womanoff. Her introduction to Demacia was worse than Noxus had ever been. Someonehad seen her for what she was. They had told others and together, they’d broughther down. She huffed wearily, dizziness stopping her from continuing down thealleyway, she’d made sure more than one of them paid dearly for jumping her.She brushed the blood from her eyes and turned her aching head towards thered-head.
“Whywould you want to take care of me,” she asked bitterly, wishing it was closerto sunset. She wasn’t familiar enough with the place to turn into a cat, but ifshe were completely invisible, as long as she avoided that area, she couldescape. The woman was scarred and seemed to hold herself like a soldier andSera wanted to avoid those as much as possible.