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[b]Riley:[/b] "We're not dying here, Les."

Riley tried to comfort him with a shaky voice and he looked up at her and nodded his head, tears streaming down his face. Right about now was a good time for Jasper to enter the scene, but he knew that she was tending to the guides of the group. It was then that the HF showed up and his whole outlook on the situation changed. Thanking whichever higher being answered his prayer, he froze when the most beautiful man he's ever laid eyes on approached him surrounded by an unsuspecting halo of light radiating from his tanned complexity.

[b]Numair:[/b] “Hey, I’m here to help, okay?”

Lesley's mouth was hanging open and he nodded, speechless as he stared at the white-haired male give Harper a substance to drink.

[b]Numair:[/b] “And that thing I made him drink? You’re not gonna like it, but it was poison. Don’t worry, it’s not deadly. It got tested on me when I broke my leg. It should slow his heart down and mitigate the bleeding for a few hours, and it would take a day for him to get his mobility back, but it was the only way, yeah?”

It didn't matter what the sexy stranger even said because whatever it was, Lesley just continued to nod and agree to everything he said. [s]'Oh, you fed my friend poison? Sounds good :D'[/s] 

"Do you mind helping me move him under the dome?" Lesley asked whilst taking one of Harper's arms into his grasp. Once Numair had taken the other, the two of them dragged half carried the fainted boy towards the dome in which Martini sat with Song and Avian. The entire time they hauled the body, Lesley had his eyes glued to Numair's bulging biceps which were hardened from the physical labor. It was rather a troublesome task to keep his drool from spilling out of his mouth, but he managed to pull it off. Once Harper was put into the safe zone, he walked back with his new found man towards the fight.

The hooded figures and the humans were all working hard to weaken the old hag, throwing hits here and there. As Ace aimed and shot a spiked piece of wood at the witch who was already getting worn out from the other's attacks, the thing jabbed her at the side and Lesley grabbed a nearby rock, holding it into place for the witch. When the evil granny fell, the sharp point of the stone rammed straight into the sensitive flesh of her eyeball. Gagging a little, the witch screamed and clawed at his wrists violently, causing him to bleed a little from her sharpened nails, but he didn't stop, forcing the rock deeper into her sockets. 

"Gouge out their eyes for they might capture you with a glance right?"

Kicking her back towards the group, the stone unwedged from her socket with a nasty squelch.