[ this is the part where august takes the pistol and unused magazines back within his coat where the holster for it is. she's safe and didn't need it, thankfully. he hasn't even taught her how to use this particular one and hoped she, an intellectual woman, would figure it out quickly just in case. it's one of the reasons why he'd motivated to kill off ever single enemy in the area.

a hum leaves his throat at her pained sound thanks to her ankle. if he let's her walk, she has plenty of corpses and blood to wadd through. ]

That, or find ourselves a pit stop of sorts. A safe place to rest, and hopefully warm.

[ he makes a motion with his head towards her injured foot. ]

And as long as you can manage. I can easily carry you around if not.