[h3][color=7bcdc8]Roxas[/color][/h3]
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Roxas stumbled after them as they moved to follow the trail. She looked up, brows furrowed as she watched a few crowd over a man. Her brows lifted as she promptly watched the man get up and stumble away.

[color=7bcdc8]“What the..”[/color] She swiftly moved forward, pushing throw Grey and Vesemir before running over to the man. She grabbed her short sword and smacked the poor man’s head with the butt of it. She watched him crumple to the ground, then glared at the group for a moment. She moved back over and laid her hand on his chest and started healing the man. [color=7bcdc8]“Be hopeful no one else is this wounded..” [/color]

She was letting them know she didn’t have a ton of mana left.