As Ophidian carried Kitori inside he'd notice The'kal's priestess still perched on his roof. Inside Kitori was completely unresponsive, her organs crushed and most of her spine and hips in splinters from the force of the blow. She was still breathing, though in short and ragged gasps but more than likely from the pain she was in.<br/><br/>Karren nodded a bit and kissed Whisperia's forehead softly.<span style="color: orange">"I don't expect much from Azu, but Arlokk is a grown man and should be able to carry his weight at all times. Food? I can do food." </span>She sat up a bit and fired off small bolts of energy into the trees then snuggled up against Whisperia again. After a few moments a large leaf filled with a few fruits and grubs appeared in the mage's lap.<span style="color: orange">"Fresh fruit and uh... I heard these were great for helping muscles recover from a long day, maybe I'll give those to Azu and Arlokk." </span>A few more bolts disappeared into the underbrush and like the food, they appeared out of thin air, this time in a cup of herbal tea.<span style="color: orange">"And tea to relax the mind... or get you really, really high. I'm not sure."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>