Rusalka, Rusalka your arms out of water
Your hair like an alien bloom
Mildew turned to where Aurelia's terrified eyes went, saw nothing but the swamp, and looked back to her with a sympathetic expression. "Oh, dear." In the next few moments, Aurelia's weak grip, her words, the wound on her leg (the sight of which made Mildew cringe, the infection clear): it became clear what had happened and that if she didn't get help soon, she would likely be dead.
"Listen to me. I will help you up and to walk to my house. I can treat you, but you must come with me quickly. I will protect you from..." She glanced up as if she were seeing the same ghouls Aurelia had. "...Them."
Mildew would try to gently put an arm under Aurelias and around her back, with her injured leg inwards, so she could help her walk the way back to the house. "It's not far, dear. Just need to get up and make it through the first bit of pain." She'd seen humans persevere through much worse; she stood quickly, knowing if they took time over it it would become a worse ordeal.
"Listen to me. I will help you up and to walk to my house. I can treat you, but you must come with me quickly. I will protect you from..." She glanced up as if she were seeing the same ghouls Aurelia had. "...Them."
Mildew would try to gently put an arm under Aurelias and around her back, with her injured leg inwards, so she could help her walk the way back to the house. "It's not far, dear. Just need to get up and make it through the first bit of pain." She'd seen humans persevere through much worse; she stood quickly, knowing if they took time over it it would become a worse ordeal.
Dark-eyed Rusalka, your brow tressed in flowers
Mildew
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