(Ash: *exists*
Puck: IT WAS YOU
sorry, I had to xD)


"I think I know a healer I can get her to." He picked her up, making sure to be careful, and started to walk in a seemingly random direction.

" actually, no. Shes half dead. "

She's bleeding all over him. Her eyes are wide open, but she seems to be in a state of shock; she doesn't seem to be able to focus on anything.

she follows behind her and watches.

They continued their journey through the forest, getting farther away from Tir Na Nog and deeper into unknown territory. Night was falling when they arrived at anywhere worth noting. It seemed they had stumbled onto some sort of village. Simple mud and thatch huts lay in a loose semicircle around a fire pit, which was empty and cold. Bones, animal skins, and half-eaten carcasses lay scattered about, buzzing with flies.

she glanced at some of the carcasses. " You sure you're taking her to a healer? "

She's still bleeding and still stuck in a state of shock. By now, the bleeding has increased to be up to her forearms, and a new area around her ankles.

"I...thought so?"

"There you are," came a disembodied voice, from somewhere near the edge of the trees. "You are late. I was afraid you had gotten lost, or eaten. But, I suppose it is only human failing that is to blame for the loss of punctuality."

An old log lay in the shadows just outside the village border, dappled by moonlight. One moment, it was empty. The moonlight must have shifted or something, and a large gray cat sat there, bottlebrush tail curled around his legs, regarding them with lazy golden eyes.

she stared back at the cat.

Isiea doesn't notice. Because she's literally dying.