Larea could barely hear the sound of the group talking to each other, though it all sounded far away and she couldn't make out words. She was still conscious, but the strength had all but passed from her body, and her arms went limp, falling to her side and revealing small cuts where her nails had dug into the skin. Her eyes remained open as she simply couldn't muster the energy to shut them, and she lay all but motionless, the heaving of her chest and the small movements her eyes made being the only sign of life. She was no longer struggling, though it was not clear whether this was the pain subsiding, or her energy to fight back being depleted.