[i]He stopped upon seeing the change in the girl. Earlier, when she so recklessly charged his back, he'd felt something malignant, something that would consume until it burst, or there was nothing left to consume but itself. Now though... Now she seemed to have come to her senses, even as she blacked out. He sighed, his head dropping his chin to his chest. He thought for a moment, the spoke.[/i] "[b]I don't know if you can hear me, and I very much doubt you can understand me, but I'll say it all the same. I'm sorry. I don't know what afflicts you, but it's not your fault, you're too different from that...thing I felt.[/b]" [i]He glances around, before spotting what he needs. He approaches, his fire extinguishing completely. After a second or two, the rain stops, and a few seconds after that, snow begin to fall. Fenrir squats next to the girl, checking if she's conscious, or if she can move.[/i]

[i]A slight twitching. The widening of blinded eyes. Then, a gasp of fear escaping her mouth, as Marcia stared into the face of Fenrir. She remained silent, listening to Fenrir before...responding quietly, blood still dripping from her mouth and onto the ground beneath her.[/i] [u]"I-I-I'm sorry, I..."[/u] [i]In truth, she was terrified of Fenrir at the moment; her thin body quivered with fear as she remained upon the dirt, her head against the mud.[/i]

[i]Fenrir walked up, crouched, and lifted the girl from the dirt. Despite her constant struggling in his arms, he easily carried the dazed girl down the street. As the snows began to fall, he took her to a nearby inn, entering and leaving her on the couch while he approached the desk to get her a room. She still protested while he did this, weakly trying to get up and run, but he kept an eye on it. Finally, he was given the keys to an available room after telling the inn-keep what had happened. He also told him that a doctor may come through, and to give the doc a key when he arrived. He picked the girl up again, carting her to the room, and setting her on the bed to rest. With the phone-thing next to the bed, he contacted the doctor, telling him what the situation was and where the girl was resting. The doctor ended the call after he transferred credits to the man's bank account, coming for a broken jaw and a concussion.[/i]