Nyla was about to give up. She was trying to move but kept falling down. Whimpering a bit as the pain was horrible. The blast did more to hurt her than she had realized. Maybe it was supposed to disable her a bit. That would be something the dark man who haunted her dreams would do. Try to disable her...luckily it hadn't done more than weaken her to the extreme. She blinks as he entered faster than she had expected or thought was possible. Blushing intensely as he held her with a towl around her. Her breasts touched his torso. The skin to skin contact made a soft shy gasp escape her lips. A shiver of something rippled through her. She hadn't felt that since her boyfriend was killed. Her cheeks were a dark red right now. Looking at him shyly. Shivering and lets out a mixture of pain and confusion. Confusion because she was liking him touching her even if he was just towel drying her. "I am hurting. The dark man who stalks me hit me with a blast harder than I thought." She gets out between winces of pain. "Shadow magic cannon blast....it was stronger than I realized." She says. Flushed now from head to toe pinkly because she was naked and he was able to see all of her natural beauty and wonderful curves in all the right places. She pulled the towel over herself shyly. She wasn't a virgin but she was still a shy person. "I'll be fine...eventually. Just need...time...I guess." She says. It wasn't true. The dark magic was making her sick. Even this man could sense the magic that was combating her own. Causing stronger and sharper pain. She whines a bit as pain lanced through her. "Can you help make the pain stop?" She asks weakly.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Nateri blinked and frowns as the guy started taking off HIS jacket and shirt. He swatted the guys hands away. Growling in frustration. "Not me you fool!" He says sharply. Shaking his head. There was much confusion. "Why are you trying to strip me? Help was meaning help me undress you. Not you help undress me." He was flustered and flushed a bit. Mostly out of frustration but partily because he didn't like people stripping him. he puts the shirt back on. He frowns at what he saw. The guy was genderless. That wasn't good. It meant the female was more injured than either of them knew. "Your life is more injured than she knows or even lets on." he says bluntly. Tact not his strong suit. "You are...not formed right." he says. Trying to put it lightly. "You have a chance to form better but not until your life is healed. Her injuries are greater than we thought." He thinks to his person. ~Tye...he has no gender. There is a very red spot where blood is pooling under the skin between his legs. I have never seen this before. It leads towards signs that his life is injured or hurt far greater than appearances would lead one to believe. Maybe you should ask her some stuff. I dunno. I think if we get his life healed up he will gain a gender but...as it is now...no gender at all. I don't think his brain will mature as much as mine is.~ He stopped thinking to him. He couldn't get orders but he could still communicate with Tye.</span>