
Jaques shakes his head, hazarding a glance down to the lalafell, crouched down into a small a ball as she could get. One hand pressed to her bleeding nose and the other over her head as tho to lessen a blow and trembling all over.
"No... We should be safe enough here against the wall while the smoke lifts more... and I don't think she's fit to move."
"No... We should be safe enough here against the wall while the smoke lifts more... and I don't think she's fit to move."