A knife in the dark [AW]

[Leonard]

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Leon shook his head when Faeli mentioned offending him, and kept his smile on. He had found no reason to grow offended from the words she had spoken. His face faltered as he considered her words on the wounded. He had seen enough wounded in his life, in his opinion. And seeing any of his fellow Dreamers suffer wounds had enraged him in both the pack fights he had been a part of thus far. “The wounded are gathered to the mansion to be tended to by our medics. Once their wounds are healed though, they scatter back to their duties among the pack.” He explained. The Timber knew of one ‘victim’ that was probably hurting more than any other single Dreamer. He hoped Savina was not tearing herself up about this.

He watched as she ducked her head before explaining her situation, than allowed her eyes to wander to everything except him. The man chuckled and nodded his head when she asked him to show her the direction of the Crimson Dreams heart. “That I can, Faeli.” His head nodded to the east. “It’s about an hour or so to the east, almost literally a stones throw from the lake. If you’d like, I can lead you there when you feel up to it.” Leon rolled his shoulders and neck, popping his joints as he did so. He didn’t want to push her to get up while exhausted the way she was, so if she chose to remain here, he would keep an extra careful watch upon this area of the border.