Dry won't do you any good if you were bleeding out without realising it. [The old woman mutters under her breath. When she's done looking over herself, she looks up at the young man, her arms finding their way behind her back as always.]

Well I don't know anything either unfortunately... but you're right about getting somewhere safe. There's smoke around. [Not that she doesn't know the scent of pollution and smoke like the back of her hand, but gunpowder. Tae considers her surroundings before she begins to shuffle towards the lights in the distance.]

What's your name, boy?