Grant let out a low groan, almost afraid to stand in case the Ifrit would decide to throw him back on the ground. It was with shaking legs that he would stand, on alert. He let out a groan, rubbing his rather sore back. He was still rather dizzy, bumping into the wall as he stepped forward. He held onto said wall to stabilize himself, though a sharp pain coursed through his back. Getting thrown around like a ragdoll was not fun in no way shape or form. As Savayna voiced her threat, he couldn't find it in himself to disagree. He offered a hand to an displeased Shion, who took it gratefully.

"[color=coral]If I knew it would turn out like this, I would have opted for Emiri's unstable magicks,[/color]" Nadeline let her rather loud complaint be heard as Wesley helped her to her feet. "[color=coral]I thought we were going for stability, I think I hurt myself more here than I did in battle in Rabanastre![/color]"

"[color=darkorchid]I'll send the bill for a chiropractor, ow,[/color]" Grant added, unable to quite walk in a straight line. He nearly tripped over Emiri, who was still sitting on the floor. "[color=darkorchid]Everything alright there?[/color]"

"[color=springgreen]My wrist really hurts,[/color]" Emiri whimpered, holding her hand to herself. "[color=springgreen]I think I sprained it...[/color]"

Nadeline shook her head, placing her hands on her hips as she glared at Jaakuna. "[color=coral]Happy?[/color]" She asked Jaakuna, visibly annoyed as she knelt down to Emiri. 

"[color=deepskyblue]Disappointing, but quick.[/color]" Shion commented, turning towards the exit. "[color=deepskyblue]Our landing has drawn attention to us, I'd rather get going sooner than later.[/color]"

"[color=darkorchid]Not that I expect a clear answer, but why are we here?[/color]" Grant asked her.

"[color=deepskyblue]I'm sure we'll find out once we get going.[/color]"