Assassin's Creed: The Crusades (private only.)

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"Gavri...!" Dalia followed.

[House Stark]

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She watched Gavri leave calmly, there seemed to be quite the fuss going on with the men, and she thought it odd Dalia didn't show the same anger. She looked to the ground, silenced by the unexpected fit. She thought Gavri and Haytham were simply joking. Apparently, that wasn't the case. She awaited someone else to break the silence, feeling it awkward to make any noise herself.

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"Leave me alone." Gavri replied with a sigh, still walking.

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Haytham didn't answer to Dalia but rolled his eyes at Gavir. He looked at Iona, seeing her uncomfortableness. "Sorry bout that. " He muttered to her.

[House Stark]

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Her eyes of amethyst met his, as she did so, a soft smile rose upon her once more serious expression. It was so strange of her to meet another's gaze, and she was far from used to making eye contact with others. The moment didnt last long, her eyes moved to the ground beside her before four seconds have passed. "There's no need to apologize, a lot has happened recently..." she was careful to not elaborate on that, guessing that's what was bothering Haytham.

To change the topic, and feeling as no one had her her the first time, she made another comment concerning her wound. "My arm... I think it's infected..."

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Dalia narrowed her eyes. "fine. Go." she walked back to Iona and Haytham, and looked at her. "it is? Maybe we should have your arm looked at by a doctor."

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Haytham looked at Iona as she momentarily put her hand on his shoulder. He then looked at Iona's injured arm. With concern, he carefully looked at it. "There is a doctor nearby. I can take you to him. Do you want to go by horse or by foot?"

[House Stark]

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Iona looked at the horse hesitantly, she had never been on horseback before. She turned to Dalia and Haytham, still unsure about the horse. But her wound was surely heading for the worst, last time she saw it, her surrounding flesh was a gruesome red and was lined by a green liquid-like 'gunk' where new skin was attemping to form. The wound itself was a sight beyond words. "Whatever you two prefer. I'll be fine with either option."

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Dalia looked over at Haytham. "maybe she should go on the horse, it might get her there faster."

[House Stark]

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Iona looked to Haytham, awaiting his answer. She was reluctant to mount the creature, but if it's what they thought it best, she would trust their opinion.