Elaine was laughing uncontrollably when the pod suddenly hit the ground, stopping her laughter as her body was jerked forward. She was lucky she was strapped to the chair, unlike her master who was now slumping against the pod inner wall. She figured that he might have been in a slight concussion. She undid her buckle and pressed the button to open the pod door. She intend to let the fresh air in and also the awful air inside the pod out.<br/><br/>She knelt before her master, taking note of the blood trailing down from his arm.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffd700">"Master, are you all right?"</span>She said with a quite concerned voice.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffd700">"Don't move, I'll try to heal you."</span>She commanded before she fixed her gaze upon the gash, focusing her powers toward healing the wound in her master's arm. After a few seconds, the wound was sealed completely as if unscathed.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffd700">"There. That should do it. Can you move?" </span>She asked afterwards.