#addelaide

@potions-and-gasoline

For all her thoughts wandering, Tenneson could only watch her distant and vacant expression take hold. He'd seen the look before, hell he'd felt it. Memories had more power than most gave them credit for, for good or bad. "Dunno what all's goin' on, but I'm here t'help best I can..” He tried for something of a comforting tone, even if it was lost amid the graveled noise in every word. A look passed through the small crowd that had gathered by to watch. Some were openly staring, others lazing about with the passing glance of a casual observer. When the snarl formed in the man's throat and his eyes fixated on a few in particular though, they started to scatter. "Y'all best be on yer way 'fore I shove a boot up your royal quarters. No need for yer gawkin'." There was little more he could do about the onlookers, but for the injured girl there was more. A look passed from Liddia to Addelaide with a twist forming on his lips. He was helpless in some regards, barely knowing more than what he could see before him. "She needs t'see a mender'n'get some food'n'drink in her right quick. Do her well t'have a full stomach and get somewhere's quiet. Best can do all said'n'done for now..and truth be told I don't know th'city well as I should, so if'n you've got someone or somewhere's t'take her, now's th'time." @potions-and-gasoline