corrinesbell | 94. Snowblind [voiced]

Can you tell me anything about where you are now?

...I just know it's cold and snowy. And it's got trees.

The forest... can you hear water near you?

I'd've told you already if I did.

Stay where you are; I'm going to come look for you.

Sure, no problem.

[And away Regal goes to the rescue! Though this might be somewhat difficult given that he doesn't really know where to start looking beyond "somewhere in the forest."]

[she is just not near a river. Feel free to come upon her whenever]

[It... may be getting close to forty-five minutes before he finds her, but he eventually spots her among the snow and trees.]

Sheena?

[she's been sitting in the snow shivering, but when he speaks she gets up quickly, not quiiiite defending herself but staring right at him]

[He'll approach her slowly to show that he means her no harm.]

It's all right, it's just me.

I know who you are.

[slight emphasis on the 'you'. Most other people have been just confusing the heck out of her. But she can't hear his approach in the snow, so her eyes stay focused on where he last was, and she's staring]

[Well, that's odd... something is definitely wrong here, and he's starting to get an idea of what it is.]

I brought you a coat for the walk back-- here.

[And he holds it out to her to see if she'll take it or not and confirm his theory.]

...C'mon, Regal, I told you I can't keep my eyes open.

[look at her face. She really believes it]

[All right, then he'll walk over to her and wrap it gently around her shoulders. Now she doesn't have to worry about trying to grab for it.]

There.

Ow! [her left arm is really sore] Thanks.

[... that was not a good sound.]

Where are you hurt?

...My arm.

[One Healer spell, coming right up!]

[that helps. Her other hand pulls her coat closer. It's been really cold out here]

Thanks, Regal.

You're welcome. Will you be able to walk on your own?

Yeah. My legs work.

[And now he pauses for a moment. If she's having trouble seeing, it's probably not a good idea to let her walk without guidance, but he knows that offering her a hand will be a blow to her pride.

... screw that, it's more important that she doesn't hurt herself on the way back. Carefully he'll reach for her hand.]

[won't know he's doing that until she feels him take her hand, and she actually jumps a little]

[Whoops, he didn't mean to startle you, Sheena.]

Forgive me, I should have warned you first.

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