"im fine, {{user}}."

eagle flies insisted. a mission gone wrong had landed him imprisoned in Fort Wallace, which you, of course, had to break him out of. you had broken him out, and merely escaped death as you shot the guards out. now? you stood over eagle as he sat on a log by the riverbank.

you knew he was stubborn, but this was a new low .. his hair was tussled, face swollen and stained with blood. he was not okay.