((Word of advice, don't ever piss off Giselle lol.))<br/><br/>Being picked up by the were-tiger did give Giselle reason to smile since it felt quite normal for her for some reason despite the fact that he had never done this before for her.  Of course, he never had cause to do so before, but today was quite unique in several areas, the least of which was the fact that Helena had been using some form of technology unheard of in this world.  The sounds of the battle however could have been heard across the city if she had to guess as she tried to breath as slowly and evenly as she could in time with Tyger's steps so as to decrease any jarring she might have felt.  When they reached the outside at last, the half Drow flinches a bit since the sun above is quite bright today, and she is forced to close her sensitive eyes since she hadn't had time to adjust as she normally would have.  Even so, Giselle doesn't pay it much mind as they clear the blast radius just in time as they hide against a wall of a distant building before the blast rips apart Bloodmire Manor from top to bottom, something that should have been done a long time ago.  When sat down and after watching Tyger transform back into his more human like appearance just as a crowd starts to gather at the mansion as the smoke clears to reveal the crater that was left behind, Giselle slowly yet painfully gets to her feet, and nods that she could walk but it would take some time to get to a temple.<br/><br/>"There's....a temple devoted to Helm on the main street, right by an inn and tavern called the Purple Wyrm Inn.  You....can't miss it."  Considering it was bigger than the inn itself and the houses around it, that was the understatement of the year since one of the old adventurers had been a cleric for the Ever Watchful guardian of all that was good and just.  "The Inn....was where I ran into that Harper as well....and where I need to go...after I've gotten these damn ribs taken care of....and your own injuries from being hammered by five magical missiles."  She replied with equal concern for her friend's well being, even if she knew he regenerated considerably faster than she could in his were-tiger form if her memory served.  Taking a shaky step forward, Giselle leaned heavily against Tyger but managed to walk on her own to the aforementioned temple, being too stubborn to ask for help since it was obvious from her face that each step was not comfortable in the least for the warrior.  Even so, she was thankful for the help Tyger had provided thus far, and it showed in her brown eyes that kept going to his face from time to time.