Attn: Morgause

[le_desirous]

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[anna_morcades]

Which is why it takes her a couple of minutes to decide that perhaps this merits investigation, and come to open it.

At the sight of him she freezes a moment, and then whips the shawl from her shoulders and kneels by him, shouting for Hero.

[le_desirous]

Sagramore bleeds. That is his main occupation at the moment. But he does manage to make something that is apparently supposed to be a smile, and might look more like one if his face wasn't all smushed.

[anna_morcades]

"Holy Mother of God." The shawl slips from her hands. There's not enough of it, nowhere near enough, for all the places that bleed. "Thou fool, thou--"

[le_desirous]

He tries to say something to her, tries effectively to tell her what he's done, but he doesn't succeed. He dies a moment later, still bleeding all over her.