They’re holding hands. Good lord.
Owow ow OW OW.
MYGODDAMN FEELS.
NOOOOOOOOO OW
EVERYTHING HURTS *falls out of chair and rolls around on the floor crying*
I believe this is when I say “Now you know how it felt.” and “Perhaps we can stop the bell jokes, now?”
what really bugs me about this:
the dwarf takes the wounded body without any precautions whatsoever – such is bindings, bracing the broken bones, etc…
Instead of taking him to the nearest medic, she just puts him in the room on a dirty mat.
Plus the guards just stood there, thinking about the weather.
the fuck?
~magic~