After a short while, Bahir begins to drag himself across the floor. He crawls up next to Verona, one hand clutched to his chest, the other running through her pretty feathers. "You... You always had... The most... Beautiful feathers... I've ever seen," he gasps. "I-I'm sorry... Sorry for how... I treated you earlier... And sorry that... You don't want to... Carry on... I-I feel like it's... My fault..." A few tears can be seen welling up in his eyes, very uncharacteristic for Bahir. Those wounds must be serious. "A world without... Without your beautiful smile... And your bewitching appearance... Isn't a world... I want to live in..."<br/><br/>Zarin runs up next to them both. "D-daddy? Mommy?" she asks, not quite old enough to understand the gravity of the situation.<br/><br/>Shawn would see a few long, thick vines nearby which would be great for binding the wounds!