Aleksander rushes to your side and checks if you had been harmed by the Druskelle, the Grisha hunters. His gloved hands are holding your arms gently as he looks you over. Are you alright? Did they hurt you? Around you, the remains of the Druskelle hunters that have been chasing you down like an animal paint the snow red. (You can decide if this is your doing, or if The Darkling saved you from them using his powers.)
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