The man suddenly felt someone taking a hold of his arm, he suppose the large hilichurl with the ax mst have actually gotten lucky and managed to knick him just a tad on the arm, however, the cute was so small just like the hilichurls themselves it was nothing to be of concern, but this woman..whoa, this woman. His eyes widened the moment he gazed into them, her eyes were of such beautiful hues and yet they held so much indifference. Sinbad wondered what could have made her so..indifferent that even if her actions were kind her face betrays what her heart wanted to convey.
Still, there was no reason to be rude after all. She DID in fact still looked out for his well being and so with a smile on his face took back his arm rather slowly and politely to look onto the cut that left a thin stain of crimson through the ivory robes he adorned. But luckily for him it was something that could be cleaned out rather easily as he then took a hold of the maiden’s hand and held it into his own rather gently.
“I never thought I would find a beauty so far out into the wilderness…there aren’t many that would brave these parts unless they were of the adventurer’s guild.” But she wasn’t a part of them, no, she couldn’t be. Those eyes, that outfit..and the way she carried herself. She wouldn’t happen to be an adeptus would she? “Though I thank you for taking my safety into consideration. I promise I will treat it as soon as I make camp tonight. The duty I have out here…well I can’t let something as small as this cut slow me down.”
WARM FEATURES remained unmoved whilst listening to his words, her monochrome irises once in a while trailing back to the cut with slight, almost invisible concern dwelling within. the female was always quite STRICT with herself, ordering her body & mind not to act out of instinct; to not intervene with HUMAN life & yet, why was it this way? after all, through her veins it was MORTAL blood that flowed not of an adepti; she had been a human since her birth & will end as one someday. though, it was STILL hard. she felt no sense of belonging whilst being among the city folk & even whilst spending time with the adepti, there was always something that felt WRONG. and thus, shenhe found herself in SUCH situations more often than she would like to confess.
❝ THESE LANDS are part of one’s home. i protect them from souls who wish to cause harm, monsters & humans alike. ❞ her tone remained GENTLE, though, still determined. she took a step closer, a squeeze to his hand, unconsciously, perhaps out of some hidden instinct. ❝ LET ME treat it. ❞ pushing a stranger into making a decision was probably not the DESIRED way to form some kind of relationships, though, it was her concern that had been speaking for her. of course, a small wound might not SEEM dangerous & yet, the possibility of it becoming infected were still present.
AND YET, she knew that perhaps there was some other way around this problem; a solution that would keep them both SATISFIED. ❝ THIS ONE will assist you in your travels, thus ensuring your safety. ❞ now she had pulled him SLIGHTLY towards her, without much force, of course. ❝ I WILL not interfere with your adventure, you have one’s promise. this one will leave as soon as i have treated your wound. ❞
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