<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/RHohR16.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Lyn Starcaterus (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=286197.msg14119042#msg14119042)<br/><strong>Aura:</strong>Sky Blue 0/3.<br/><strong>Charge:</strong>10/10<br/><strong>Time/Date:</strong>Day 1, Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Where a cave entrance used to be<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Azuri, Masque, Robin<strong>Mention:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Lyn groaned in protest. What noises he could hear were muffled, as if his ears were stuffed with a bit of cotton. Fortunately, he could still make out what was being said fairly easily. Tempted as he was to add his own valuable input to the conversation, he was feeling a bit under the weather. And a girl's voice told him to stay lying down, which he took as fairly good advice. Alas, the other hunters would have to make do without his sage advice. At least for the moment.<br/><br/>Once he registered that he was being addressed by a male voice, which took a moment, he gave a soft grunt in response. "Enjoying the grass."  Lyn clarified, halfway between a joke and a blatant lie to preserve some manner of dignity after his rough tumbling. Though, perhaps there was no need for that. After all, he did win, even if it was in a very Pyrrhic manner.<br/><br/>Lyn could hardly offer any sort of protest to Masque's attempts to mend his injuries, even if he had wanted to. And he was certainly not too proud to accept that sort of aid. Most of his injuries were electric burns and bruises from his severe landing. He might have had some internal injuries that first aid in the field would likely be too little to repair. All in all, it could have been much worse, certainly. Of course, it could have been better, but negativity was one injury Lyn certainly didn't seem to have.<br/><br/>As another voice joined, Lyn forced his attention to return. He had seemed to have enough with lying around. He looked about for a moment, noticing first the card that Azuri had left. He had felt her place something when she spoke, but decided to wait just a moment before looking. One of his hands slowly reached to take it, holding it up to get a better look. A queen. Not exactly the title he had expected to receive. Maybe they would find a Joker that would be more appropriate. Either way, he was content with it for now.<br/><br/>His gaze turned to Robin, then to Masque. Had he gotten either of their names? Or the flying girl? He didn't want to seem rude if he had received them but just forgot them because of severe blunt trauma to the head. There was only one solution, of course, and that was to smoothly change the subject. "Alright. Now that we've shown everybody in this forest that we're the deadliest land creatures on this continent... And one of us is the deadliest air creature, too, actually... What next?" His speech was stumbling a bit, likely from still being a bit frazzled. He was recovering surprisingly well, at least. Enough to sit up and look to the others with only a bit of a sharp wince.