The Elf lifted the the female into the air and tried to flow some green orbs into her. However, the orbs suddenly turned red and shot outwards, hitting trees and the Elf which flung him into Sir Sings-A-Lot. "Oof!" The knight grunted as he caught the Elf but the impact knocking him into the ground. "Well then. Let us try the old-fashioned way." The knight remarked before getting the Elf off of him and getting up to the injured figures who were somehow on top of each other.

Sings brought about his bag as he approached the injured and immediately took out what medical supplies he had. Bandages, disinfectants, tapes and tools and cotton. "My first aid will not be enough. We must take these two to a proper hospital." The knight said, not caring if anyone was listening as he patched up the duo's nastier wounds and taking out any large splinters before applying a small does of disinfectant and some medical tape.

Their broken bones were out of his league though. "Sir Elf, can you lift these two to the nearest... town?" As the knight looked at the Elf, the latter was actually unconscious and unable to help. Sings sighed. "Where are my comrades when I need them?" He muttered.

Sings thought about carrying but despite his strength as a Lot knight, it was impossible to carry three people at once. The only thing he could try right now was either try to wake the Elf or shelter the injured duo until they wake up. That sounded like good sequence of plans so to the unconscious Elf he went. "Sir Elf. Sir Elf. We must take these two to a village. Wake up." Sings tried to shake the Elf awake.

If the Elf does not awaken, Sings would try to drag the duo towards the trees and under its canopies.