[In all honesty, when Hayame had weakly reached out for the nearest Meridian who was capable of miraculous healing… she had not expected a reply from the giant of a man named Dimitri. She knew him as a warrior (sometimes a blood-crazed one, apparently), not a medic or a wizard…
But she is in no position to refuse.
She is in no position to meet him anywhere else, either. All she can do is tersely (pained) assure the voice in her head that she wouldn’t be moving, that she awaited him… and that is true. Soon enough, Dimitri will come across a place where the “forest” parts and reveals a cup, half-buried in the soil where it landed after being kicked out of its original place. The rim is half-collapsed, the cup itself partly filled with a mix of gardening soil, fertilizer, and pebbles as big as they were tall… and in that wreckage is a splash of dun coat.
It is Hayame, looking unhealthily pale and strained, sweat beading on her skin and both chests rising and falling far too shallowly. The pupil of her one remaining eye is dilated to a pinprick with pain. She is half-propped upon a pale chunk of fertilizer, struggling to stay upright… but not to move.
Because a shard of bone is sticking out from her back left leg, the limb broken and splayed out bloody and useless behind her.]
cw: bone injuries
But she is in no position to refuse.
She is in no position to meet him anywhere else, either. All she can do is tersely (pained) assure the voice in her head that she wouldn’t be moving, that she awaited him… and that is true. Soon enough, Dimitri will come across a place where the “forest” parts and reveals a cup, half-buried in the soil where it landed after being kicked out of its original place. The rim is half-collapsed, the cup itself partly filled with a mix of gardening soil, fertilizer, and pebbles as big as they were tall… and in that wreckage is a splash of dun coat.
It is Hayame, looking unhealthily pale and strained, sweat beading on her skin and both chests rising and falling far too shallowly. The pupil of her one remaining eye is dilated to a pinprick with pain. She is half-propped upon a pale chunk of fertilizer, struggling to stay upright… but not to move.
Because a shard of bone is sticking out from her back left leg, the limb broken and splayed out bloody and useless behind her.]