[color=fff200]Leval Lamrue[/color]

Rowan seemed not to resist as the barrier pushed her away. She wiped away the blood from her mouth and then seem to realize what she was doing. She knelt down, cheeks coloring. [color=f9ad81]"A-Ah... what have I done?"[/color] She shifted her gaze from the streaks of red on her hands over to his face, the quickly averted her eyes away from him. [color=f9ad81]"...I am terribly sorry for my brash actions. P-Please forgive me, I let my weakness get the better of me."[/color] She mumbled slightly and he had to strain to hear the faint sounds of her voice. Leval raised an eyebrow, [color=fff200]"You needed the energy, no need to be sorry. It was my choice to lend you some blood." [/color] She rose up and quickly put her cloak on again. Then, she did something rather strange from Leval's perspective. She came over to him, stared at his hand briefly, then grasped it loosely in both of her hands. As she held it, her brow furrowed and she looked him in the eye. Leval couldn't tell what she was feeling exactly it seemed to be a mixture of guilt, hunger, concern, and a whole host of conflicting emotions in that one look. [color=fff200]'I may have done more harm than good.'[/color]

She released his hand delicately and went past him to the door. She held it open for him waiting to one side. Leval paused for a moment, standing straight with his left arm still dangling uselessly to one side. [color=fff200]'I'll have to go to the medbay for that. Seems the barrier doesn't do much for injuries sustained outside of its area of protection.'[/color] However, Leval's attention was on his right hand. His own bite mark still stung, but the mark of Rowan's teeth in his palm seemed almost numb. He moved his fingers experimentally, they all seemed to work so he let his concerns abate somewhat. He went outside, nodding at Rowan in thanks, and looked around the room. It was entirely empty, not a soul was present besides the holograms on the screens above. [color=fff200]"I think we are the first ones finished."[/color] He turned just in time to see the door disappear into the wall. He glanced at Rowan, the sunlight coming down from the tall windows in the room seem to be bothering her. He gave an absentminded gesture, and  floating umbrella without a handle above her head, bending the light slightly away so she could walk unimpeded. 

His fatigue grew and he gestured over a shady part of the wall and slid down putting his knees up and resting his right arm on top of them, while his left still hung at his side. The drain of continued magical use was starting to get to him, he had only a small reserve left and still had the 3x3 battle to go. He yawned expansively and flicked the brown tuft of hair at the top of his head. [color=fff200]"Well that was an interesting fight, I can't believe how fast you are. Does your hair always change like that?"[/color] He rolled his head against the wall turning slightly to look at her. [color=fff200]"Listen about the blood, really not a big deal. Had a choice this time... knew the barrier would..."[/color] Leval's head fell forward onto his good arm and sleep took him right then and there.