Fiore slowly put his rapier back into its scabbard, staring at the crossbowman. Fiore then looked over at the girl who had helped him, the corner of his mouth giving way to a smile. "Good job, you were a great help," Fiore said. Even though she accidentally whipped him, she tried to help - and succeeded. Fiore turned around to face Leifr, about to complement him before hearing a voice.

[b]"Hello there, are you guards alright?"[/b] And in that very instant, the illusion for Fiore was shattered, the adrenaline that gave him the ability to fight on was gone, and right then and there, Fiore realized it. Fiore looked down at himself, seeing the the deep wound. Fiore touched it, and as soon as he did, a bolt of pain raced through his body. Fiore quickly withdrew his finger, but the pain didn't go away, the pain stayed in his body. 

Fiore, forgetting about the person who just asked him the question, slowly started to limp towards Leifr, the pain obviously affecting his body. Fiore was hoping that Leifr would have some kind of bandages, something to help him, and so, Fiore tried oh so desperately to reach Leifr, but midway, he fell down to the ground, tripping due to the terrain which was somewhat uneven. "Leifr..." Fiore whispered out as he landed on the ground, staring at Leifr boots and his horse's hooves.