The sight of that much blood seemed to bring Aradia back to reality. She didn't know what she had wandered into, but the tension was clear. Had there been another sort of fight in here? Or was everything simply a result of the larger scuffle outside? At least the jolt of adrenaline of someone covered in blood seemed to quiet the increasingly loud ringing in her ears. How much blood loss was it again before someone went into shock? 30%? 40? that sounded about right. This certainly didn't look like that much but head wounds could be deceiving.

"Are you sure? That does seem like a large amount of blood. And I can't say that large amounts of blood loss has positive results. Unless you see death as a positive. In that case, you may certainly be on your way."

She tried to move out of the way before the pounding in her head returned. And of course, as luck could not hold out forever, it did. It returned with a vengeance, as if thousands of needles were being shoved right behind her ears. And the static. She couldn't seem to stop the static. It was as if her brain had become a radio and couldn't find the right station to turn into. No one else seemed to hear anything. It couldn't just be her. That couldn't make sense. How could one person hear something that no one else could? She braced a hand against the wall to try and ground herself. Hopefully this would pass and no one would notice.