Kalin nearly tripped over his own feet, hearing a voice.
Not only that, but one of a womans. He shivered in the nights cool air, but not only from the chill.
His blond-colored bangs, a stark contrast to his oak-colored hair, flitted over his eyes, obstructing his vision even more. Though his bright yellow eyes normaly could see very well in the darkness, his delerium took away any advantage he might have had.
All he knew was, he had to get away.
He took a few more tentive steps twords the voice, nervous and hesitant. His walk was slow and staggering; a slight limp could be easily detected if one payed enough attention. His right arm was wrapped around his body, pressing his hand against his left side. Through the darkness, a blotch of wetness could be seen, and the smell of blood lingered heavily around him.
Finally, he gave up, leaning heavily against a tree before collapsing down to his feet.
"Would..it be alright...if I stayed here? I wont be..disturbing you...will I? I'm...sorry for intruding." He said to the figure he could see just a few feet from him. Even in his delerium he wantd not to stay where he wasnt welcome.