Thread:Johnathon Strider/@comment-24217012-20180202221639/@comment-24852191-20180216134425


 * Saithis sheathes his sword and rushes to Cathrine.

Saithis: Lady Cathrine!


 * He takes the bed sheets and rips them apart. He makes tourniquets for her stops the bleeding on her arms and legs. He applies pressure to the wounds across her stomach. He turns and lifts her head so she can breath properly and listens for a heart beat. He hears a faint, very slow, heart beat.