"Are you all right?" The voice was quiet, verging even closer towards a statement than a question. The question was directed at the boy, but included the woman beyond him as the voice's owner pulled nearer.

He paused not far from either, perhaps even equidistant. Dark eyes flicked between boy and woman, judging both the state and connection between them both. His stance was relaxed, but there was a bow in his hands, an arrow held to the string. This was not a place to be unarmed.