#SHOUTOUT POE THE ONLY GIRL IN HRAES'S INBOX

[quietingblade]

[ 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 ] : sender has gotten injured protecting the receiver.

Clinically, Poe slides a finger along a gash that runs the length of her forearm, testing the severity of the wound. Livable, she concludes. Unfortunate, but livable.

Still, not a lick of regret in her mind.

"How reprehensible that they would endanger an innocent," she comments, and to her, as far as she knows this is true. She has only seen the woman around the academy a scant few times, assisting with dire medical needs. "I suppose people of all kinds make their way around these parts."

Hraesvelgr pulls her small bag of medical supplies closer to her side, holding out hands to take her arm.

"I thank you," she says, in that soft, low voice. "Though, I can defend myself next time someone decides to attack." She gently begins to wrap gauze loosely around the wound, delicate fingers stretching the fabric to catch the bleeding. "I don't imagine this will take too long to heal. You are lucky." Her eyes flick up towards the other. "My name is Hraesvelgr," she says, finally. "Are you one of the knights here?"

#SHOUTOUT POE THE ONLY GIRL IN HRAES'S INBOX #ily poe #this should be sufficient. (ask) #this has to be done. (ic) #for you meme