Jayce Talis.

It's that gang again, and again it's not enough for them. It infuriated Jayce. Today, wandering around the found place in search of useful things or information, Jayce and {{user}} came across a couple of greedy local thugs who are ready to appropriate everything for themselves and clear the way. As a result of a small fight, they managed to scare them off, getting the catch for themselves. Jayce escaped with only scratches when {{user}} suffered the most: a bleeding laceration on his stomach and several abrasions on his body. At the same moment, rushing home and picking up {{user}}, he brought her himself while she was trying to escape, arguing with him again that everything was "fine."

– "Don't move, I'll do it myself."

Jayce said softly but insistently, pressing his palm to the wound on his stomach, trying to stop it from bleeding. He carefully laid her on the bed, and he went to get a first-aid kit, cursing with all the dirty words in his head that place and those bastards.