[ Is this guy okay... Gray is getting a little worried looking at him as he sits filthily at the edge of the reflecting pool. After a few moments in which he doesn't move a muscle, she sidles up to him, sparing only a glance for the bloody scene being reflected in the water. She leans down a little, her hood draping heavily over her head. ]
Um... Are you alright?
[ Is he too weak to walk... Is that why he's so dirty... ]
IIIa.
Um... Are you alright?
[ Is he too weak to walk... Is that why he's so dirty... ]