Character: AnoYi 
Status: recovering

  The Coyote's usually sharp hearing rang with a high pitched whine that matched the double and triple vision as his consciousness wavered in the twilight realm between the waking world and total unconsciousness.  The only thing he could remember was a walking moving statue but not how he'd ended up tasting sand and blood.  Clawed fingers scrabbled over the sandstone tiles as he tried to stand, something inside him spurring him to get up.
  A burst of red color flooded around him, the mist clinging to his crippled form.  He gave a great heave and breathed in the crimson mists and felt inexorably drawn back to the 'here and now'...or what passed for it.  Coughing and rising unsteadily, he oriented himself to the situation.  Scraping himself off the gritty floor even as bone and muscle knitted back together, AnoYi blinked a couple of times before moving to assist Silus against his ghostly attackers.
  "[color=ed1c24]Thanks for the assist!  Now I know how roadkill feels...[/color]" he quipped as his blade flashed against the ghostly gripping hands grasping at Silus.

[b]Actions:[/b]
1) recover 
2) Move towards Silus (Fast F)
3) Attack the ghostly hands (basic attack)