[It should come as no surprise that people come and go through the lodestone chamber. But that one of them stops immediately, a sharp gasp escaping her throat at the sight of him? Small and gentle hands help tug off the coat, if he will allow it. Meteion takes less care with the shirt--it's a loss anyway. Though it helps to clean up some of the blood.]
What happened to you? Tell me what to do, tell me how to help! [Best to begin with that. There is another, far larger presence with this small girl--from the way she addresses him, it's likely her retainer.]
Gurbahl! Go fetch me warm water and a clean cloth. And if you please, fetch some food? [She knew it was fairly important to eat for most folk, after all. He might not want it immediately, but it can only help. Even if that help comes later.]
When he gets back, we can help you to your quarters, but first things first. [Meteion was created as an exploration and discovery probe; noticing things is something she does easily.] You sewed yourself?
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What happened to you? Tell me what to do, tell me how to help! [Best to begin with that. There is another, far larger presence with this small girl--from the way she addresses him, it's likely her retainer.]
Gurbahl! Go fetch me warm water and a clean cloth. And if you please, fetch some food? [She knew it was fairly important to eat for most folk, after all. He might not want it immediately, but it can only help. Even if that help comes later.]
When he gets back, we can help you to your quarters, but first things first. [Meteion was created as an exploration and discovery probe; noticing things is something she does easily.] You sewed yourself?