Chiro looked back, only to wince.  His fear confirmed that Arget wasn't one to take orders, since he walked the Silver Path.  This was not good.  Arget was in danger.  He'd fare better swimming to safety.  He looked down, seeing Mags rolling form, and looked East again.  He had no choice.  Fatigued, bloody, and slowly getting weaker, he pushed, heading for the outskirts of the city.  He could make it.<br/><br/>'Arget, get back as safely as you can, please.'  he whispers to the winds, continuing his running away, going to all fours, wincing.  He used his pain to fight the paralysis, but knew it wasn't going to be enough to keep him up for too long.<br/><br/>---<br/>Iln listened, watching the group talking silently, feeling the sun and smiled, realizing.  Emiko's hand had been restored.  She was slowly being pushed forward now, Merelli in another healing 'sac'.<br/><br/>Emiko emerged from the lips of Iln gently, looking to the others, seeing if they'd take her off her hands.  She had to save Merelli, and Emiko could heal up the rest of the way.