what have i lost | 100 posts + injured | that's so defeating

[align=center][div style="borderwidth=0px; width: 65%; line-height:120%; text-align: justify;font-family: verdana;"]The sound of Delilah's voice didn't put her at ease, but it didn't worsen the situation, either. She knew she could help. She just... worried. What if the stranger came back? Pushing the thought down, she swallowed. No. If she came back, Ophelia could still fight. It wouldn't be pleasant, but she could. She just really hoped it wouldn't come to that, hope that they were really gone and weren't just waiting in the shadows.

"I didn't get her n-name. Smelled like... somewhere. Hard to tell. I was... a little busy." she forced out, not able to fully process things like she normally could through the swimming pain in her skull. Still, she refused to lay down, standing as still as she could, given her situation, for Delilah to be able to inspect her. Resolve hardening, she sucked in a breath. "It's broken. I... I know it's broken. Heard the c-crack. Felt it. Just... We need to... to not be here, to be back near the others. I don't know if she'll come back, if she's... still near. I can walk. It'll be difficult, but... I'll manage."

//it's a bad break with a good chunk of flesh missing around where it broke, and bite marks