Nautilus tried to follow Muse to escape to a safe place. But before he even started running, the void of destruction managed to catch him. A second later, there was a feeling of weightlessness because currently he was free-falling towards the desert below. Upon seeing a dragon, he tried to direct his trajectory so that he would land on the dragon instead of smashing himself to the ground. Still, however, it was not a soft landing as seen in a few retro platform games; having accelerated throughout, it was definitely a crash landing. [i]At least I'm still alive[/i], he thought. But as he stepped down after the dragon landed, his right feet, which landed a split second before his left, couldn't withstand the pressure of his own weight and he soon collapsed to the ground. "Aaargh!" was the only thing he could spontaneously say, needing fifteen seconds before he could tell the rest of the party what had happened to him. "Seems my leg's injured from that landing. Need help".