Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20180615005427/@comment-28358106-20180621015758

"I do not fear. I give it to others."

Tirush's response is typical, yet absolute. She prepares to go, when she passes Prad, and looks down to his arm. Her knotted brow softens as she sees his injuries.

"What is this, little sparrow? When did you get this wound?"

Stepping closer, she kneels beside him, her voice softer than before. "We cannot go to this place with injuries. Let me see it, and clean it for you." She extends her taloned hand. "I will not harm you, boy. Let me see."