Nana hit the ground just before Nobuchika did, a soft grunt coming from her as she hit the ground a bit too rough. Looking back up, she watched the young man fall, and then everything seemed to slow down. Nana's eyes widened as everything hit her all at once.
Nobuchika was hurt.
Crawling quickly toward her fallen son she gathered him in her arms, tears quickly blurring her vision. "N-Nobuchika..!" She looked for something to stop the bleeding, settling with tearing her dress and pressing the fine fabric against his chest. "Nobuchika, you have to stay- you have to stay awake, I'm going to fix this.." She worked quickly at undoing the straps on his chest plate so she could heal him. "I remember, I remember you, and your brother, and your father... I remember when you forged your first blade." She got the armor off and started to heal him.
Nobuchika was dying.
"I remember when you left to enlist in the Stormcloaks... I remember.." Her tears were falling heavily now, falling into Nobuchika.