[@Jollan] [@Guy0fV4lor] [@Rai] [@Dread] [h1][center][color=FFE4E1] CONSTANCE MARIT [/color] [color=E4583C]AND GANYMEDE [/color][/center][/h1] Ganymede was blinded, and then multiple of her prey showed up. She had no idea where to look when, suddenly, something wrapped around her back as tight as a noose to a bandit’s neck, resulting in a deafening crash. The earth opened up, enveloping her like a wave. The stones flattened, like it was before. The wind stopped. Ilya let out a horrendous screech from Dremmick, and quickly went to follow after Ganymede. It opened like a cave, just long enough for him to slip in. They did not come up, and it looked like they wouldn’t until they were gone. Faina lay there, still letting out blood from her huge body. Rocks around her started to rumble. Something popped out, landing on top of her. Constance panted, sweat glistening on her forehead. She sat, dumbfounded. Standing on weak legs, she stepped closer. “It’s a flower,” she whispered, looking back at Dremmick. The little snake popped out from her collar, looking at it’s cousin. It stayed silent, giving no hiss at all. Seeing something out of the corner of her eye and hearing shuffling, she turned, readying her shield. No… It was the woman. She instantly dropped her shield and weapon, running over, even if there was potential for the Oro girl to come back. [color=FFE4E1]“Oh… My gods…”[/color] She touched a hand to her arm, gingerly. She went to try and turn her to face her. [color=FFE4E1]“You’ll live, I promise that. Afterall, you were a pretty good kisser,”[/color] Constance laughed, trying to keep her conscious. Going to try and pick her up, she would bring her to the sun, laying her down with her head raised a bit on her legs. Touching her wound softly after taking off her glove, she tried to channel healing through her hand. [color=FFE4E1]“I’ll clear the rocks, after I try to mend her for a little bit… Then you continue with her,”[/color] She spoke, not knowing he was the killer. [color=FFE4E1]“Mason is probably halfway to Vrondi.”[/color] She looked to be struggling with breathing, from all the magic, though she didn't say anything. She now intensely watched Siiga, and even though it didn't do anything, she willed her to survive. She got this far, after all.