The fox had seen it all unfold from his own hiding place - the singing, the arrow, the luxere running, the woman jumping out of the tree and running. Well isn't this quite the little clusterfuck, he thought with a sigh. But Amalia was unhurt, thank goodness, which left only the man who was bleeding from an arrow to the arm.
Dropping down and shifting prone, Jigano stood and dusted the snow off his front as he walked towards the little group, offering smiles to those he knew and nods to those he didn't - and Remi as well, not leaving the young man out.
The bard would approach Ronin tilting his head to examine the wound if the man didn't pull it away. "I have some small knowledge of healing," he offered. "Or I can at least escort you back to the infirmary, if you'd prefer? My name is Jigano, by the way. If it's any consolation, I've been training a bit under Isla," he added with a lopsided grin.
Dropping down and shifting prone, Jigano stood and dusted the snow off his front as he walked towards the little group, offering smiles to those he knew and nods to those he didn't - and Remi as well, not leaving the young man out.
The bard would approach Ronin tilting his head to examine the wound if the man didn't pull it away. "I have some small knowledge of healing," he offered. "Or I can at least escort you back to the infirmary, if you'd prefer? My name is Jigano, by the way. If it's any consolation, I've been training a bit under Isla," he added with a lopsided grin.
