@onikivā -Ā ā Iāve got you. ā
It had been a long, hard night for the vampire. He tasked with clearing out a den of necromancers but it was a fight that he seriously miscalculated. He finds himself stumbling back, face and armor stained in the gruesome crimson of the necromancers but some of it was his own. The damned magesā thralls managed to strike him with silver weapons.
He feels completely weakened by the time he gets to his home, and thankfully his children were asleep. However he finds an unexpected guest in his parlor. The Dragonborn was sitting there as if she was waiting for him. He can see the look of worry on her face, ā Osn? ā he says, surprise in his tone.Ā ā What are you doing here? ā however instead of getting an answer he finds her standing up and taking his hand, leading him to his bathroom.
Heās seated on a stool as she draws hot water and dampens a piece of cloth, which soon finds itself being rubbed against his cheek, wiping away the sanguine.Ā ā Iāve got you. ā she says to him, and in response a soft smile comes across the altmerās features. ā Thank you. ā