[ The first expression she will see upon his face is worry, terror that he had been too late, and the second is a scowl as he watches a shiver overcome her, although his frustration is not directed at her.
She's shivering, and his jacket drapes loosely over her lithe frame, despite him wrapping the heavy cloth about her. What she needs is a change of clothes, something warm, and rest. Fire. Fire. If only he had his magic-- he could provide some warmth. He could warp them both to the nearest townhouse. ] Let's get you indoors. C'mon, can you walk?
[ If not, he'll carry. Either way, they'll be on their way, her frigid, and him, with his brow set low and a tight frown in place. ] Use this.
[ Quickly, he hands her a potion, something he got from Regis' shop in town. He doesn't know if she's actually injured, but perhaps it will help her some. ]
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She's shivering, and his jacket drapes loosely over her lithe frame, despite him wrapping the heavy cloth about her. What she needs is a change of clothes, something warm, and rest. Fire. Fire. If only he had his magic-- he could provide some warmth. He could warp them both to the nearest townhouse. ] Let's get you indoors. C'mon, can you walk?
[ If not, he'll carry. Either way, they'll be on their way, her frigid, and him, with his brow set low and a tight frown in place. ] Use this.
[ Quickly, he hands her a potion, something he got from Regis' shop in town. He doesn't know if she's actually injured, but perhaps it will help her some. ]