Galanthor didn't put on any defence. In contrast he seemed to attract the lightning magical. The lightning hit Galanthor with his full power and Galanthor fell to the ground. It hurt badly. His skin was partially burned, but still he smilled or at least he did what he could manage with his wounds. He took out the golden handle and hit it in the ground. The stick grew longer thus raising him to his feet.<br/><br/>"Do so...if you don't think enough blood was shed", Galanthor said caughing, "but let me save her first..."<br/><br/>Galanthor hobbled closer to the dragon, using the stick to travel forward. Galanthor took a jar from a small bag he carried and started to put the balm inside on the dragons hide, before putting a glowing hand on it to enhance the effect from the healing balm.<br/><br/>"At least you will survive and if i will too we can eat cookies together with bloodfang and be bestest friends.", he whispered giving his best to use his leftover powers to heal the wound.