[center][h2][color=orange]Cicero Bladewalker[/color], [color=teal]Gwyneria Elfreda[/color], & [color=darkred]Mysterious Savior[/color][/h2][/center] Gwyn found herself in an area with dim light and a gap to jump across before she forced herself to stop. She could easily jump the gap, but what about Cicero. She had to control herself. Cicero had a wounded leg and would have trouble jumping across if she didn’t do something. So she waited for the other two to catch up, restraining the urge to leap across or do something. She paced, feeling a nervous pent-up energy rising within her. Cicero and the other man finally arrived and she went over to Cicero, grinning as she heard the thuds of falling guards. [color=teal]“Let me have a look at your leg.[/color] She declared. In all the excitement, Cicero nearly forgot the pain from his slightly bleeding wound. It would be difficult at best to try and bridge the gap with his armor, gear and wound. Gwyn's heal was a much needed boon to the tired knight. Cicero removed his shield from his back to defend from the oncoming pursuers behind as he faced his leg toward Gwyn, [color=orange]”Much appreciated.”[/color] Their acquaintance watched them impatiently as she healed the knight's wounds with a spell, his glance darting back and forth between them and the cave behind them repeatedly, [color=darkred][center]”C'monnnn~”[/center][/color] He hushed, urgently to no one under his breath. Remembering to slide the torch on the floor, he put out the fire that would have made them obvious targets to shoot at. Popping something in his mouth to chew to keep his nerves down - it was not really helping the situation, but not really able to hold back either. After a awhile, as the spell was nearly complete, he suddenly looked sideways in concentration, furrowing his brow, [color=darkred][center]"...they made it past your ice, th-they're running again!"[/center][/color] Looking back at them, the man was now gesturing for them to cross quickly. Going by the raised tone of his voice, he was NOT comfortable with any further hesitation. The leg healed, Gwyn grinned then ran and leaped over the gap. After landing on the other side, she turned and waited for Cicero to come, prepared to catch him with an ice spell if he fell or the guards came. Cicero watched as Gwyn leapt over the gap with ease. He restrapped his shield to his back. Then he backed up a few paces to get a good running start. His leg felt much better but his blood loss made it hard to stay focused. With all the energy within him he charged toward the ledge and jumped. Cicero landed without a problem. Breathing heavily he called out, [color=orange]”Go!”[/color]