He guiltily held up his fingers, his hand tightly bandaged though the ends were clearly fraying. Hasty work.
"Frost. I'll be alright, a cleric already saw me. Just deeper than we thought. I'll be fine." He turned, setting a hand on his leg and looking at her with a serious expression. "I'm sorry."
"Frost. I'll be alright, a cleric already saw me. Just deeper than we thought. I'll be fine." He turned, setting a hand on his leg and looking at her with a serious expression. "I'm sorry."