Aeryn is expecting the kick, rolls with it but her cryof pain isn't forced at all, she hits the ground facing Xen with a nasty lump forming on her cheek, a bit of bleeding from torn skin.  Her hands clutch her face and shimmer very briefly, when she pats the ground in a calming motion between her and the Elf. The barbarian can see that the bleeding has stopped, the cut healed - but the forming bruise will be a nasty one.  But not quite reaching her eye.<br/><br/>She lays flat, but holds her hands toward her 'Drow Mistress' in a silent plea for mercy.