She watched as Rance was coming in, readying herself to cast. She'd have to wait until he got in close... But her magic turned out to be unnecessary: the raven sailed over her and went straight into the ground for some unknown reason.
She forgot all about the game, the flag, and any semblance of guarding. Rance had helped her, had offered her help when he didn't know her, even! And at a time she'd sorely needed it. Even if he hadn't done any of that, her concern couldn't be quelled.
She ran over to Rance and dropped to her knees next to him. "Are you okay, Rance?" She'd do her best to help him right himself. She knew he couldn't talk as a raven, but nods and shakes were pretty universal "yes"s and "no"s.
She didn't even glance at her team's flag. A training game wasn't as important as someone's well-being.
She forgot all about the game, the flag, and any semblance of guarding. Rance had helped her, had offered her help when he didn't know her, even! And at a time she'd sorely needed it. Even if he hadn't done any of that, her concern couldn't be quelled.
She ran over to Rance and dropped to her knees next to him. "Are you okay, Rance?" She'd do her best to help him right himself. She knew he couldn't talk as a raven, but nods and shakes were pretty universal "yes"s and "no"s.
She didn't even glance at her team's flag. A training game wasn't as important as someone's well-being.
