[The gentle breeze rustled the trees like voices whispering secrets to one another.
This injured mortal, lying upon the ground before him. What worth would there be in dealing with him? Louis was unsure. He had been unsure of many things for a while now. A month, to be precise. Mortals. Like children, even at their oldest of ages.
He knelt carelessly upon the dirt beside him.]
How badly are you hurt?
[He could not even tell if the man was conscious or not at this moment. His reactions would determine his fate.]
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This injured mortal, lying upon the ground before him. What worth would there be in dealing with him? Louis was unsure. He had been unsure of many things for a while now. A month, to be precise. Mortals. Like children, even at their oldest of ages.
He knelt carelessly upon the dirt beside him.]
How badly are you hurt?
[He could not even tell if the man was conscious or not at this moment. His reactions would determine his fate.]