[The rat doesn’t make it very far. Perhaps Aloy recognizes the telltale sound of wounded prey trying to extricate itself from the situation, and as soon as it crosses her path she’s lashing out with her makeshift spear, very quickly putting it out of its misery. It’s only in the moment after that she realizes there’s someone else nearby, perhaps directly related to the animal’s injured state.]
Hey, are you all right?
[Henry is bleeding from the nose, but surely the rat did not inflict this on him. If it did, they’ve got a whole other problem to worry about, probably.
She stoops a little, offering Henry a solid body to lean on if he wants to get back on his feet.]
Surviving, A
Hey, are you all right?
[Henry is bleeding from the nose, but surely the rat did not inflict this on him. If it did, they’ve got a whole other problem to worry about, probably.
She stoops a little, offering Henry a solid body to lean on if he wants to get back on his feet.]
I got it, don’t worry. Let’s get you up.