Just like always, it looked like Hyarmenion needed some time to recover. This was even true after Kumi had already left the scene. He was doing his best to catch his breath in the meantime, and of course he was always doing his best to focus once again. Coming down from that state could take a ton out of him. Ironically, it seemed that he never really realized everything that he had lost in it until he started to completely come out of it. Only then did he really grasp the true gravity of what happened.<br/><br/>It was then that he realized just how exhausted that he was, but he also realized at that point that he needed to move quickly to regroup with the others. The elf gathered what little of his stamina he had left and started to run after the aforementioned fox who had been such an aid to him.<br/><br/>At least, anyway, he did his best to run in the same direction as Kumi had come from. He had to ignore his own pain in order to get back to where he had figured that he actually belonged.<br/><br/>Nevertheless, he had a bad feeling that he was going to hear about it from Sorin or Rubii. They had of course reminded him not to continuously push himself in the way that he so often did indeed have a bad habit of doing.<br/><br/>Once he finally did arrive back, he seemed to be fine. it was because he had been able to hide any further signs of pain. Regardless, he was at least putting on an appropriate face to meet someone who, to him, was a very new face.<br/><br/>Bowing as best as he could, Hyarmenion realized that he had never been introduced to Nakariah. "I am the Strategy Officer with the Carlisle Army. I do not believe I was ever actually given word of your commission to tell the truth."