battle lust of another kindbloodofpykeMarch 22 2012, 00:40:21 UTC
The arrows were falling thick and fast as winter snows, the steel crashing so loud he could scarce hear, but he picked up on a strangled cry, and he stopped a minute, thinking no it can’t be he’s fine I’m fine it can’t be before lifting his sword and diving back into the fervor.
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It was afterwards, and Robb was rounding on the man treating the wounded. “Why is he still bleeding?” he roared, hand still on his sword, blood still staining his clothing, “why haven’t you fixed him yet?”
“Your Grace, there are other wounded, and his wounds aren’t severe enough to warrant-”
“I don’t care about any of the others, just fix him,” he snapped, thinking how those words would come back to bite him in the ass, thinking how he didn’t care because Theon was lying in a pool of his own blood, and his breathing was too choked and ragged to be good
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It was afterwards, and Robb was rounding on the man treating the wounded. “Why is he still bleeding?” he roared, hand still on his sword, blood still staining his clothing, “why haven’t you fixed him yet?”
“Your Grace, there are other wounded, and his wounds aren’t severe enough to warrant-”
“I don’t care about any of the others, just fix him,” he snapped, thinking how those words would come back to bite him in the ass, thinking how he didn’t care because Theon was lying in a pool of his own blood, and his breathing was too choked and ragged to be good ( ... )
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