John
*After seemingly escaping the blast zone, Horace would drop to his knees. Though he had not ran for long, he moved as fast as he possibly could, causing him to tire. The elf would be panting and his body tense for the moment. He probably just escaped death again, as being engulfed in that fire would spell the end for the thief. Though he was stressed like crazy from the fight, Horace could feel an unusual lack of injury. Whether that was by chance or by his own skill, the elf could not tell. Though the adrenaline he received from escaping the fire and the fact that he was unscathed brought a feeling of invulnerability the thief. Horace would begin to chuckle lightly at the feeling before looking around. Soon enough, the thief would spot Alder who was yelling out.*
"Yeah! Im fine...! Just a little tired is all.."

*Horace would then stand up, approaching Alder before looking past him. The thief's eyes seemed to be drawn to where Mai was last. Though it was a little hard to see her at that distance, plus the dead body was kinda in the way. Thankfully she seemed to be okay, okay enough to sit up for a moment at least. Horace would then look back over to Alder, placing a hand on his shoulder.*
"Thank you for healing her Alder."

*Horace would then take off towards Mai, running at a steady pace until he arrived. Though as he got there, the elf would be quite surprised. "W-Wait, why is she naked?! ...Oh, her clothes must of gotten burned off." Horace would think to himself. The thief would then notice the other kemonomimi that was there, Amsu to be specific. The elf would proceed to take off his cloak, dusting it off for a moment. He'd then drape it over Mai, covering her nudity.*
"How're you feeling Mai? Think you're gonna die yet?"
*Horace would say this quite nervously. It was meant to be a joke, but at this point she could actually die.*
Darrell
Mai remained on the ground for a while while the rest of the group escaped the cultist's last attack, her eyes covered by her right arm as she tried not to show any pain that was still left in her body. Being the way she was, she certainly wouldn't want others to see her that way. It was humiliating in a way. It looks like she would have to rest and train some more before going on another quest. Although she always thought that death was insignificant for her and that she would not care when it arrived, it can be said that she was afraid of it for the first time in her life. Perhaps because now she had more reason to live than before; One was the elf. Being left behind by the people you love was very painful, and knowing it very well, she didn't want someone close to her to feel that way.

She felt like someone was watching her, which surprisingly made her feel uncomfortable, and soon after, she felt like someone was approaching her. She removed her arm from her eyes slowly, still feeling a little pain, and looked at the figure beside her. It was Horace. A faint smile would form on her lips when she was covered by his cloak. Listening to his question would make her smile even more at him, her left arm pulling his coat closer, as if she felt a little cold.

"Painful. Ah, how I hate fire..." She would cough a bit. "Honestly, I thought I was going to die. I was so stupid at that time, I should have stayed with you instead of taking him alone." Mai paused for a moment, glancing around and spotting Alder and Amsu. "Are you all okay?" She returned her eyes to the elf. 

Perhaps it was the effect of the magic running through her and healing her every second, but Mai was happy to be able to look at those three, despite not knowing the two Kemonomimis. It seems that getting closer to the elf made Mai change a little in certain situations, and especially in the way she thought about death. She didn't want to leave him, no matter what.
Lucille
Seeing everything begin to calm down he took his helmet off, his ears bouncing back upwards, making him sigh softly. Wasn't conforable wearing helmets with those things. 
Turning back around as everyone seemed to be heading back to Mai as Horace put his hand on his shoulder. 
"Is no problem, sorry I took so long."
He smiled as he watched Horace run over to Mai, happy that everone seemed to be mostly uninjured now that Mai was healing up. He just took some time sorting out his things and steching out his ears that he had freed from his helmet.