*Horus frowns, though he's rather impressed by Sasha's resilience*
Horus: Chewed on huh? Well, that's impressive. Is the thing dead?


*Tiaz holds his hand out and uses a telekinesis spell to pick up the sword and examine it briefly. He then turns his attention to the man. Leaving the sword floating gently in the air he walks to the man, grabs the back of his head and picks him up. He turns the man to face him and examines him*
Tiaz: You. Be you dead?
*He sniffs at the wound then recoils at the smell of seared flesh*