Menelduliniel grasped her arm. She quickly retreated out of the action to inspect her arm. She whined in pain as she did so.
Estelarion noted her diappearance and her injury, but, upon seeing that she lived, went on fighting. She could be tended to later. Maybe she would also be in a better mood...
Menelduliniel sat next to Poppy, ripping some of her own cloak and wrapping her arm tightly to stop the bleeding...
__________________
"I think we dream so we don't have to be apart so long. If we're in each others dreams, we can be together all the time." - Hobbes of Calvin and Hobbes
|