[how does one person constantly end up in so much peril? she supposes it comes with the territory of being a knight. sansa actually sees him as a raven, sweeping the area for potential enemies and/or lost siblings, and immediately returns to her own body, chasing down his scent with lady. she is out of breath from running by the time they reach him.]
Ser Lance! Ser Lance?
[he doesn't appear at all responsive. she checks the surrounding area for an omen (he has one aside from edelya, she knows that) or, well, edelya. she knows what to do, she's gone through this with lazarus before, but, well, she can't do it here. so she braces herself against the nearest wall, and her eyes go white as she slips her mind in with lady's, and howls.]
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Ser Lance! Ser Lance?
[he doesn't appear at all responsive. she checks the surrounding area for an omen (he has one aside from edelya, she knows that) or, well, edelya. she knows what to do, she's gone through this with lazarus before, but, well, she can't do it here. so she braces herself against the nearest wall, and her eyes go white as she slips her mind in with lady's, and howls.]
Edelya!