After a few minutes of hit and miss, Emiri somehow managed to get Jaakuna onto her back. She walked over to the Way Stone, touching it. The famliar orange color returned, and she let out a small sigh. She would walk back to the same spot where the group had split, and by whatever miracle, the rest of the group had yet to return. She wasn't sure if this was a good or bad thing, though. She looked along the path the rest should come, and she let out another sigh. She gently placed Jaakuna on the ground, and put his head on her lap. Without realizing it, her eyes had diverted to his forearm. She didn't like that little speech of his, that wasn't like him at all. She gently pushed his hair out of his eyes and let out a low groan. If anything happened to Jaakuna, she swore she would make Simon pay dearly for it.

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Wesley tried to heal Nadeline, but it seemed that the battle had taken its toll on him. Was she going to die here? Grant was no medical expert, but one thing her knew was that no one should bleed that much and come out alright. Still, Wesley wouldn't give up, and instead of the usual curative magic he was used to seeing, a blue and white light came out instead. "[b]Wesley![/b]" Grant called out as the dark haired prince collapsed. He forced himself to get up and went over to the pair, though to his surprise, Nadeline stirred. "[b]Nadeline...[/b]" He couldn't believe it. She slowly sat up, a rather dazed look on her face, though she winced lightly. Her blue eyes widened immensely as she spotted Wesley on her, and she immediately forced herself into a sitting position.

"[b]Wesley--what--what happened?![/b]" She cried out, clearly panicked and confused at what happened. Grant when over to her, and despite what had happened he couldn't help but pull her into a hug. It was quick, however, as he pulled away, turning his attention to Wesley.

"[B]I don't know what he did, but he saved you.[/b]" Grant explained to her.

She looked between the two men, shaking her head. "[b]I...[/b]"

Grant went over and gently picked Wesley up, carrying him over his shoulder. He extended his other hand to Nadeline, who took it. The girl winced again, holding the place where she got stabbed. He then looked at Savayna. "[b]We're leaving. Lead the way.[/b]"