A Fortemps issued shield bearing the family crest leans on a wall, pained grunts sounding in the background. Haurchefant kneels on the floor, a bucket of water next to himself, as he presses a cloth to Azou's bloodied arm, treating a deep cut. The elezen man is sitting atop a bed, hissing as his wound is taken care of.
The speech bubbles say: "Hold still. The bleeding is almost staunched. It seems you just cannot help yourself. Whatever were you thinking?"
Azoulifer's face is splattered with blood, his hair dishevelled. Their faces are shown in sequence, as they are having a discussion.
The speech bubbles say:
"I handled it. It's what I do. It's what I'm ordered to do."
"You handled nothing! You almost got your throat slit!"
"Enough. You think me incapable of doing what I must."
Haurchefant lets out a sigh as he sets the cloth down, back into the bucket of water before facing the other man once more.
The speech bubbles say:
"I think .. I think you fail to differentiate between bravery and recklesness. I think you incapable to ask for help! I think you fail to account for the worth of your own life!"
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