At this point, Rhazii was more scared than wounded. He had his nose lowered and his ears flat, whining softly in place. When Ahnasha and Meesei inspected him for injury, they found only the damage from the initial frost spell. His skin was a mix stinging and prickly numbness that left marks of red and purple. It would all heal on their own over time while he was in beast form, but healing them now would alleviate the pain and bring his energy back.

Now that the threat had passed, Fendros did not show his teeth anymore. He stood a pace further away than Ahnasha and sniffed at the air around them.

Rhazii did not look up yet, but he breathed in and began to make sounds as if briefly hissing and growling. "Sss...sssrr. Sssrr." It was a word he was having trouble making out. "Ssssrrre...srrry." It soon became clear that he trying to apologise.