[At his side, she puts her hands on her lap as she waits to see if the little sword needs assistance. She's more than glad he isn't too badly hurt, besides knocking the wind from himself.]
Yes, it's me...I'm glad to see you're okay. [Gently she offers him a hand, to help pull him from the bush.]
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Yes, it's me...I'm glad to see you're okay. [Gently she offers him a hand, to help pull him from the bush.]