"Ohh fuck I hit a girl?" You say as you realise what you've done.
"Ohh shit, ohh fuck, ohh fuckity shit fuck" You exclaim as you use your colourful language to explain the situation to any readers out there.
Collecting yourself you check to see that she's still breathing and breathe a sigh of relief. You turn her over to see she has a thick line of scarlet running across her brow.
You start to swear but instead get some water from her canteen along with her bag. Bringing the two over you rest her head on your lap and search for anything of use she may have in there.
You find nothing and so search your pockets. Inside you find some coins and a handkerchief. You take the handkerchief and douse the tip in water before wiping away the wound.
She winces underneath you and opens her eyes
"Don't move yet. I need to clear this wound first before you beat the crap out of me."
Surprisingly she does as told and before long the bleeding has stopped. You place the handkerchief back in your pocket before replacing the lid on her canteen for her.
"Am I allowed to kick the crap out of you now?"
She says, no tone to her voice as you let her get up, sitting down on the ground.
"Only fair, all things considered" you reply as you close your eyes, awaiting the Elven fury to be released upon you.
"All things considered you can stop cowering skunk." She says as she offers you a hand, you take it and lift yourself up before wiping away the dirt from your clothes.
She smiles and swiftly brings her knee to your groin as she hold you upright as your face crumples with pain. Your hands reach to cup what's left of your reproductive organs as she removes her knee, you fall to the ground on your knees, haunched over as you try not to cry.
"That's for looking in my bag. This " She says as she lifts you onto your feet and plants a kiss to your lips "...is for not running off. You aren't a coward after all and even though you bested me in a fight you stayed after it was won. I shall accompany you until I meet my friend Anabelle. She's a pixie" She smiles at you before kissing you on the forehead and picking up her items.
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