[ Emmanellain's young manservant has wisely knelt down on the ground to pillow his master's head in his lap and give Emmanellain time to wake, rather than taking on the entirety of a grown Elezen man's height and weight. Emmanellain's eyes open to a sky made of Honoroit's face, and he groans softly, becoming aware of various aches beneath a foggy disorientation. That goes hand in hand with banquets and tavern visits, from time to time, but he has no recollection of drinking a drop. Honoroit's presence is nothing out of the ordinary, at least.
The voices around him are next to seep into Emmanellain's awareness, sounds that slowly coalesce into words. He lifts his head, sits up with Honoroit's hands at the ready to catch him.
The gaps in his memory fill. ]
— Sayano! Are you injured?
[ He suspects what the others saw confirmed in Sayano's limping, her stance odd to his eye. The ogre's attacks were rather focused on her...
"Mayhap we ought continue this at the garrison," the knight suggests. Apparently not mollified by Sayano's speaking in Emmanellain's defense, she has but a sour frown for him. "We cannot spare the men for a needless search party." ]
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[ Emmanellain's young manservant has wisely knelt down on the ground to pillow his master's head in his lap and give Emmanellain time to wake, rather than taking on the entirety of a grown Elezen man's height and weight. Emmanellain's eyes open to a sky made of Honoroit's face, and he groans softly, becoming aware of various aches beneath a foggy disorientation. That goes hand in hand with banquets and tavern visits, from time to time, but he has no recollection of drinking a drop. Honoroit's presence is nothing out of the ordinary, at least.
The voices around him are next to seep into Emmanellain's awareness, sounds that slowly coalesce into words. He lifts his head, sits up with Honoroit's hands at the ready to catch him.
The gaps in his memory fill. ]
— Sayano! Are you injured?
[ He suspects what the others saw confirmed in Sayano's limping, her stance odd to his eye. The ogre's attacks were rather focused on her...
"Mayhap we ought continue this at the garrison," the knight suggests. Apparently not mollified by Sayano's speaking in Emmanellain's defense, she has but a sour frown for him. "We cannot spare the men for a needless search party." ]