Kaite loudly sighed, rolling back onto her back as Gorman explained a carrier pigeon to her. [color=a187be]"Yeh...of course"[/color] her words came as she glared at the sky and focused on breathing while her acquaintance had a look about the camp. The thought of the woman he had arrived with had already slipped the knights mind, her mind alight with static as she had no clue what the group was even doing, anymore.

[color=gray]'We're off ta foite tha wizard!'[/color]

Scattered supplies from the wargs' rush leading them through someone's pack, scars in the smoldering earth from the fireball that struck down more grass than it had foe, a fragment of a sword a few feet away from the handle and last few inches of blade it held was already tarnishing with the damp, dug-up soil and blood that mixed. The dying fire that had been neglected during the altercation cast a gloomy glow on the clearing, adding a solemn weight to the mess.

[color=gray]That whole bit about time slowing down during a fight? Nawh, it speeds up. Everything happened in an instant, though it felt like an eternity in the moment.[/color]
A dull hum had begun to well up in Kaite's ears, her eyes staring through even the sky as her mind wandered from the icy ache throughout her body. Her eyelids twitched and fluttered as her eyes began to roll back before Gorman's cough made the deceptively old knight gasp as they clung to consciousness. 

Kaite merely watched Gorman with a vacant expression and lips lightly parted as she was pretty out of it at this point. After a palpable moment, she spoke up with unexpected vim to her tone as she laughed, [color=a187be]"As long as I know ya talkin' ta me, dear..."[/color] with the faintest of annoyed growls to her tone as Kaite was hardly in the mood to debate titles. For her performance, she darkly wondered what legal repercussions she would face if she simply jumped ship...assuming she was caught, which was always the case. After the chuckle, she sighed and looked back to him, [color=a187be]"That bag there...Just a cloth nnf...and some water"[/color]

The healing spell had felt more like a warm blanket than anything substantial, but Kaite still missed it in a small way, being new to light magic. Still, she knew she must look a mess, and at least trying to clean herself up was enough to occupy herself with. [color=a187be]"How did y'find us, Gorman?"[/color] she asked after gesturing to her bag.