Lazarus was unaware for a moment that sasha was there. the tears remained glistening on his cheeks. His sense returned to him and he was aware of her presence. He didnt move his head to look at her. He didn't have the energy to do that. "My soul. It's..." He paused. "Freezing." There was another pause. "That truly took everything I had. I dont have any magical power left." He coughed. "Those blades do pack a punch i'll tell you." Lazarus hadn't budged an inch since hitting the ground. He was just looking at the sky. "Now, I have to fight Damian right?" He sighed. "I'll need some recovery time, but hey, I saw your fight. You were great." He smiled. Also hearing what master Jamie had to say filled him with something. Joy, energy? He didn't know.