The pair were quick to reach the carriage and grab the target, but Kazudain's partner was just as quick to drop the target by outside interference.

[color=7ea7d8]"Maldur!"[/color] The cards had flown past him without nary a nick, but had injured his partner. Reaching into his cloak he grabbed a vile of blue liquid, a rapid heal potion he always carried. While a master of Lightning magics he was, an adept magical healer he was not. He always made sure to keep something on hand in most cases.

Maldur meanwhile heard the call and slammed his paw to the ground again. This time making a thick wall appear between Maldur and the carriage. Soon after Maldur summoned his ice armor in-case of further attacks. 

Kazudain grabbed the target and placed it on his own shoulder, using his free hand to pluck out the cards stuck in Ecthel's shoulder before offering the potion.

[color=7ea7d8]"Drink it all, it'll stop the bleeding in seconds and close the wound soon after. You'll need rest but you'll be fine in a day. Now where to?"[/color]