<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fa/Trainee.jpg)</div><strong>Character name:</strong>Yfan Bravni<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Trainee<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Ishara, Open<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Evening, Saven 5th, 990NE<br/><strong>Place:</strong>An alley behind a crowded pub -> Tar Valon Infirmary (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=234953.msg11573593#msg11573593)<br/><strong>Warning:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Yfan could say the same of himself when Ishara brusquely denied his praise. No fine Warder would allow himself to be so easily separated from his charge or take so long to intervene. A true and proper Warder would've noted the men targeting his charge and taken steps to dispatch them before his charge even felt the tip of the dagger. The trainee nursed the possibility that this evening's events would see him dismissed from the Tower; after all, his failure to conduct himself properly allowed an Accepted to come to harm.<br/><br/>The Kandori trainee gave his tunic over to Ishara to conceal the bleeding that stained her robes. She took his arm and he allowed her to take it as she wished, along with any support from him that she may need. The depth of the staining caused him some concern; the cut may have been much deeper than he believed. Although as much he wished to hurry Ishara, he took things at her pace while they were in the city. As soon as they passed the gates and were within Tower grounds, Yfan swept Ishara up into his arms, cradling her slender body to his barrel-like chest.<br/><br/>At that point, the tall man broke into a run. Never mind the earlier exertions of the day, nor the toll of healing. The man ran as swiftly as he might to the Infirmary, his long legs and deep stamina granting him a pace that was quite considerable.