Arkain coughs as he catches his breath then gags a bit. He picks up his head and shakes it spitting out a mouthful of water. "What the heck?" Then he looks over at his left arm. It's just hanging there limp. Looking at his shoulder and the odd bump he can tell it's dislocated. He lets out a moan of pain. Then he feels something odd. It feels like someone pulling hard on his tail. He looks over and sees the little fox actually trying to pull him out and making progress. Shaking his head in disbelief he lets out a sigh. "I can see now I made an error in judgement about you."<br/><br/>When he hears Strange admit it was him that made him trip, he turns at him and glares giving a deep growl. "I will deal with you later, Strange."<br/>When he feels Strange try to help pull him in, he sighs again. "Thank you Strange. I appreciate it."<br/><br/>"Whoooh!" He calls out as he feels someone else try to help him out. He laughs when he sees it's Zearo who came over to help. He laughs again and waves his good arm then gets up on his knees. "OK. OK.. Thank you all for your help. I really appreciate it. I can get up now."<br/>His face cringes with pain as his left arm hangs there. He gets up and walks slowly over to a shady spot and carefully sits down. He sighs shaking his head looking at his shoulder. "Thank goodness for healing magic." He puts his hand on his shoulder and it starts to glow white. A smile comes to his face and his shoulder goes back into place and the pain subsides. He rolls his left arm about. "That's better."<br/><br/>He looks over at the fox and smiles. "I see an apology is in order. Please come over and tell me your name. I will not harm you. I promise."