Ruru watched the Miqo'te woman fall onto her face and flinched, wondering if she'd hurt herself. The bustle of the Quicksand was enough to mask it but at his height he'd seen it and moved quickly to where she lay and heard the words 'I give up.' His lips turned into a warm smile.
Ye always did like t' help. What makes this'n so special? Zhi asked, flanking him, dressed as she always looked to him, black trousers, her white hempen camise and hair slicked back.
His reply was softly spoken as his hand extended dwon to the woman on the ground, though she surely would have heard him. "Because she looks like someone that just needs a hand....so she doesn't give up." His voice rose to a louder tone intended for her to hear.
"Are you okay, Miss? Allow me..." His hand was reached out to her and a smile his face, looking older than he truly was, as his experiences had taken their toll.
Ye always did like t' help. What makes this'n so special? Zhi asked, flanking him, dressed as she always looked to him, black trousers, her white hempen camise and hair slicked back.
His reply was softly spoken as his hand extended dwon to the woman on the ground, though she surely would have heard him. "Because she looks like someone that just needs a hand....so she doesn't give up." His voice rose to a louder tone intended for her to hear.
"Are you okay, Miss? Allow me..." His hand was reached out to her and a smile his face, looking older than he truly was, as his experiences had taken their toll.
