[h3][color=orchid]Andras[/color][/h3]
Andras watched the fight unfold in a span of seconds. To be honest, she was still reeling from Vera's onslaught of words, so when Wolf and Vernon started fighting she wasn't as fast as she wanted to be.

Andras's eye moved between the two fighting boys and the girl who was bleeding on the ground. To the fighters. Back to the girl. '[color=mediumorchid]Is it worth trying to help Vera, or trying to break up this fight...[/color]' Andras mentally recalled her available spells. Maybe some spectacle was possible, but considering the power these two were throwing around, it could be a waste entirely. '[color=mediumorchid]I'll save these for if it gets any worse. Which means...[/color]'

Andras braced herself slightly before taking off her hood and crouching next to Vera. "[b][color=orchid]How bad is it? Should I take you to the medical staff?[/color][/b]" Andras offered a hand to the girl in a show of goodwill.