[h3]Arie Jorah -- Stadium Corridors[/h3] Arie bit her lip, clearly debating whether to stick with Laynette or go with hunter like she had been told for a long moment before finally deciding the follow the order. She remained just behind Hunter and Zev all the way down to the infirmary, watching them and Luna to see what would happen. Though, instead of sticking with Luna once she was left at the infirmary, she followed him as he hunted down the medics. The one that got thrown at the wall would find themselves slowing down much faster than they normally would, as well as their clothes pulling tightly on them, so when they hit the wall they weren't hurt that bad. Anyone watching Arie would've definitely seen the magic circle by her hand.

After her stormed, Arie hesitated to continue following. The young woman was unsure that it would be a good idea to follow someone after they were already angry enough to throw people around, even if it was just to thank them for helping with Luna. Arie was sure she didn't have any ulterior motives to wanting to thank him at all. She eventually decided to follow him.

Jogging a little, Arie got to the exit of the stadium only a little after Zev did, and blushed as she heard him make a comment to himself about hunter. Taking a breath, she spoke up, hoping that maybe he'd get Hunter to come back so she could thank him too.

[color=FF91A1]"H-hey, excuse me, uhm... Thanks for helping Luna out. I'm n-not sure Laynette and I could've carried her,"[/color] her voice was weak and shy, and Arie couldn't keep a blush from her cheeks.

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[h3]Laynette Navarro[/h3] Laynette limped in on her Glaive about ten minutes after Luna was brought in, and slowly made her way to a chair between Luna and Mark's beds. Both were still unconscious, though what seemed to be for vastly different reasons. Mark had received enough blunt force trauma to knock him out, while it seemed Luna had just been using too much magic lately and finally hit rock bottom on her reserves. As the doctors told Laynette this she just nodded, looking between her two guildmates. She knew Mark wouldn't of gone out like that if the fight was 2-on-1, and she had seen him get between that wolf-beast and Luna several times. That was respectable in her eyes, though she knew he wouldn't of done it if he didn't feel that Luna could handle the fight herself. But, faith in one's allies is important too. Laynette sighed. Her guild was headed for a schism or a massacre, and everyone knew it but Luna, and how were you meant to break [i]that[/i] kind of news to a 16-year-old?

Trying to distract herself, Laynette looked around the almost-full infirmary, but to no avail. Everyone in there were people who were injured because of the games, which only brought her back to Luna's fight. It was a good fight, too. Luna won the fight by, as Laynette would describe it, the skin of her teeth. But even stressed that far, the girl still couldn't quite bring herself to go all out. Though, admittedly, she might not of had the magic power to go all out today. Taking a deep breath, Laynette moved a few strands of Luna's hair from her face before standing up and limping over to her two opponents, looking over them. They were in worse shape, at least physically, than Luna was for sure. Maybe the girl had put too much into that last Solar Flare...?

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