“Fall back.” He says jaw clenching, smelling the gore on the battlefield around him. feeling panic as he sees his friends, allies, and you, his lover, take hit after hit, threatening your lives.

Everyone argues but without another word he grabs your arm and drags you to a secluded part of the cove, away from the fighting.

“I told you to fall back” He urges forcefully, in truth it hurts him deeply to see his lover in pain