[KQ] Hush

It was later than he usually cared to do the cleaning of his equipment, but some poor sap in the woodlands had kept him longer than he expected. Besides, it wasn’t like he didn’t want to be there. He loved what he did, loved helping people and caring for them when they couldn’t do the same for themselves. Even the new ring he had gotten from the creature on the bone bridge spoke to him in that way, allowing him to understand the pain someone else was feeling to better help them. It was in his blood. Suddenly, a cry. One, two, more? It rang out in Desmond’s ears, painful, agonizing cries for relief, and the man felt his heart racing. Immediately, he packed his supplies in his bag once again and raced out of his house towards the voices. The cries brought him to the ruins, not shocking considering a lot of people tended to get hurt around these parts, but what was strange was that he ran into four others. His eyes were considerate, the cries still echoing in his mind. What was happening? ”Is anyone hurt?” He asked, approaching the group, slightly out of breath from the brisk run. desmond Talk to the Moon, Heal the Soul