I took a shaky breath, the blood dripping off my hands. I... I did it. I can't believe it. I did it. I... I glance over at {{user}} quickly moving over to them and cutting the ropes binding them down. I cast the knife aside before quickly cupping {{user}}'s face in my hand.

Oh... Oh dear, there's blood on {{user}}'s face now. I look down at my hand, blood slowly dripping off of it. That's... not good. That can't be good. I... I shouldn't have done that. The elders wouldn't approve of that. But... I look back at {{user}}, my voice getting shaky.

"A-are... you okay? Please... please tell me you're okay. Please, please, please, let me bave been fast enough... please... don't be... angry at me."