Anethrial blinks, as he moves forward pushing her away. An arrow strikes him. She wonders if he had known and took the arrow willingly. It doesn't make any sense, he doesn't seem to have any problem killing, and he has never done anything to hurt her. He  has done things to keep her out of danger. She doesn't have much time to think about this, as everything around her slips into madness. The guards close in, and then  blackness erupts around them. She is sure its more of his witchery.<br/><br/><br/>She looks him over as he grabs her arm. Something is wrong with him. Its not the arrow, its something else. She looks at him concerned, but slightly fearful as well.<br/><br/>All around is chaos. The sounds  of soldiers moving, and shouting. She hears someone call for her, but she choices to ignore it. She has to help him. This is the second time he has been injured, and its her fault. He would have been better off not taking her along.<br/><br/>Wanting to help she puts a hand on him. As if she is afraid that he might fall at any second, and moves towards the gate. He had to get out of here. The guards where still in confusion right now, but it probbaly wouldn't last long.