[All Blanche registers for the moment is a moment of peace and calm as she looks upon the corpse of the mage. There's likely a few blood stains on her; she'll have to clean up in a bit, but gods there's still something in her shaking. It's perhaps an adrenaline rush of her own, but...
It may very well be the fact that she was nearly overwhelmed. It's a foolish mistake, really, and it feels strangely hollow for a moment.]
...Yes, I am fine.
[Blanche goes over to get a look at Alaric, though, her face about as stony and calm as usual.]
What of yourself? Did they injure you?
[...It strangely feels like she's forgotten something too, but for now, at least, there's no movement or indication of such a thing. But Blanche is going to look Alaric over, if he doesn't mind.]
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It may very well be the fact that she was nearly overwhelmed. It's a foolish mistake, really, and it feels strangely hollow for a moment.]
...Yes, I am fine.
[Blanche goes over to get a look at Alaric, though, her face about as stony and calm as usual.]
What of yourself? Did they injure you?
[...It strangely feels like she's forgotten something too, but for now, at least, there's no movement or indication of such a thing. But Blanche is going to look Alaric over, if he doesn't mind.]