Lost and confused

[Twenty-Six]

Stumbling through the streets, as the hustle and bustle of the city was endless spiral of confusion that had became frozen in those dark green hues which darted back and forth like a small mouse being trapped by a cat but as she picked up from a walk into a mad run across the streets into what seemed to be a park.

Bare feet were clumsy across the freshly cut grass and as she turned sharply on her heels; she had lost her footing and slipped over with a hard thump of her right hip smacking into the ground and with the sound of porcelain cracking and the thick smell of blood that wafted under her nose as the crimson flow seeped through the white men's button up shirt and leaving a bright patch.

[Baldur]

Still having seen no sign of Delyla anywhere, Baldur had taken to roaming the park. His hands set in his pockets and his eyes cast to the ground. He walks along through the park, emmursed in thought, not paying much mind to where he was or what he was doing. It was when the smell of blood rose to his nose that he looks up, drawn from his thoughts. He frowns slightly when his eyes meet the form of a female who had taken a fall and was now bleeding from what seemed to be her hip. He sighs softly and walks up. "Oi; you alright there?" he says when he was close enough to avoid shouting and still getting closer. His question was a stupid one but it beat helping her oblivious to what had happened.

[Twenty-Six]

Jumped when the man spoke and caused her body to jolt up from the ground quickly and stepped back the pain was only a throb when movement caused it to crack more "I'm fine i just slipped over a bit clumsy" applying pressure on wound "Sorry if i bothered your walk, Sir" head tilted forwards into a formal bow as she casted a sided glance from left and right "my name is twenty-six" eyes glint timidly as she looked back up at

"And you are?" the questioning gaze was stilled on his eyes.

[Baldur]

"You sure? You're bleeding quite profusely..." He says with a raised brow. When she bows to him he returns the gesture with a bow of his head, never having given much more than that given his status. "Twenty-six...interesting name." He muses as he lifts his head again. "Baldur.." He answers simply, not sure if he should give his full title as the Black Prince of the Dragons just yet. His title wasn't widely accepted around here. "You should probably get that checked..." He says pointing to the still growing blood stain on her shirt.

[Twenty-Six]

Looking down at the bright red patch and gave a little shake of her head "No i'll be fine" bring her gaze up from the wound and looked at Baldur "i'll heal in time" giving a little smile "It's lovely too meet you, sir" eyes travelled back and forth between the man and the park they were in and took on the open beauty "May i ask what has you out so late?" curious was part of her nature but as stepped forwards and took on more detailed look of the man.

[Alex]

Watched from the shadows. Known to watch over the grounds from the shadows and then report back to his father or if the matter was urgent then he would go to the mistress. Turning his head one way the the other, listening carefully to what was being said between the two. A slight red hue masked the odd mis matched eyes from normal view, the scents carried within the air told him the female was bleeding but as to why he had yet to know. Turning his attention to the older male and could smell brimstone and ash on the male leading him to guess the male had something to do with fire but it was only a guess. Remaining in the shadows to observe for now.