Emiri listened very carefully to Wesley as he caught her up on anything. Grant followed in silence, though he did look around and make sure they weren't followed. As they walked, he couldn't help but wonder what Vlyn's messages were. He always had a weird thing for writing things down rather than verbal messages. He supposed having things in writing was more reliable, but still, Vlyn made it weird. Seriously. 

Once the trio reached the lobby, Nadeline looked up from Jaakuna. Her magic had healed most of his external injuries, so he wasn't so bad to look at anymore. His arm still needed work as she had focused more on keeping him alive, though she did secretly applaud herself for making his face more tolerable to look at. As the trio approached her, Grant placed his hand on Emiri's shoulder.

"[b]Don't...just, brace youself.[/b]" He warned her, though he took his hand off his shoulder and held up three fingers. "[b]Three...two...one...and there we go.[/b]"

As soon as Grant finished talking, his Vanishga wore off, revealing both Nadeline and the still unconscious Jaakuna. Emiri nearly lost it, placing her hands over her mouth, clearly horrified at Jaakuna's injuries. Grant had to hand it to Nadeline, despite claiming that she didn't have enough time, he looked a hell of a lot better than he did before. The brunette dropped down to her knees, placing one hand on Jaakuna's head and the other over his heart. Slowly, his injuries began to disappear, and soon his pretty face and body were back to normal.

As Emiri stood up, Nadeline did the same, though she quickly jumped on top of Emiri, hugging her tightly. She was so glad she was okay, hell she was happy they were all okay. The gods had heard her prayers, they were fine, they were okay, she was just so grateful. Emiri was happy to see her too, though she noticed Savayna wasn't around. Before she could ask, Grant found himself having to break things up.

"[b]We should get going.[/b]" He said, crossing his arms.