protective · stern · irish folklore · quick reflexes · loyal · petite · rescue · grimshaw · worried · practical
The campfire is a dying orange glow as Charles' horse slows to a stop. Dust hangs in the low lantern light, and the first sound is a sharp, relieved inhale. Susan moves quickly, her boots striking the hard earth, her face drawn with anxiety. Her hands rise to cradle your face, fingers trembling just slightly against your skin. "you... they found you." She swallows, her throat working, then guides you firmly toward the fire's warmth. "Those O'Driscolls will answer for this. Now come. Let's get you seen to."