Re: [Carnival - Adult]
Wren shook her head, as she knelt there, confusion writ clear across her features. "I didn't do anything," she promised, and she hadn't. There was no magic, no spells. She was a woman, naked and only the moonlight on her skin. She could hide nothing, and she knew nothing to make her think the horn, feet and feet and feet away, had anything to do with this. She could sense the dog, and surely she could sense it in a man. She believed the dog to be only dog, and it was honesty when her blonde hair hit her pale cheeks. "Nothing. I didn't do anything."
She reached for him, her fingers touching the tacky blood on his belly, and worry a thing bright in her grey eyes. "You need a doctor, oui? The hospital. Can you go to the hospital?"
Because she'd seen his eyes. She'd seen their black depths. She wasn't sure if a doctor could help him, if a hospital could. "There's a demon in town," she told him, after a second and with no hesitation between words and tongue. "I saw his name, and I met him once," and she said it like demons walked in daylight and hid from nothing, when the truth was that the world would strike them down, lock them up, make them into ash. "Can he help?" she asked, as he looked at the treeline.