A mixture of emotions moved through her, like a wave swiping her to the side with its ferocity. Despite the pain within her limbs, she felt relief over came her as well as the sense of being alive.  She fought tooth and nail to get out of that tunnel and reach her freedom; she only hoped that her efforts would award her. Body weak and feebly hanging onto the last of her energy to move on, she grasps and braces against the walls of the dark narrow tunnel. The light tinting the end of the tunnel urged her forward but hurt her eyes to the point that it made them tear up.  Before she knew it, the grasp of the fire wielder took over her to be swung over his shoulder.<br/><br/>A sharp gasp escaped her as she braced her form against his broad shoulder. “Wh-what are you doing??” she gasps out hoarsely to only curse silently by his stubbornness. Simply from the position she was being carried, her senses began to fog up from lack of oxygen and the angle of her form. Small hands gripping onto his gear she propped herself up slightly as to resist his “man handling” of her, but weakly settles to rest there. “ugh…men..”she grumbles quietly as she rests there, feeling the throb of her limbs began as she was not moving. Even as she rested onto his shoulder, she began to grow sleepy, tempted to simply go to sleep and forget everything like a bad dream. Ayesha as she settles there fought off the temptation of rest and squirms slightly.<br/><br/>With each movement of her light petite form, her perky soft breasts brushed and grounded down along Zaer’s muscular shoulder, which emphasized the contrast of their forms. With his arm wrapped about her upper thighs to cup about her curved romp, she felt more conscious of her form as well as his. Despite being a well trained warrior, Ayesha felt feeble against his muscular lithe form. If he wanted to do anything to her, he could easily do so at this moment. It terrified her yet also brought out her curious side. “ If you keep this up with man handling women, it will only ruin your reputation as an honorable man…”she grumbles faint heartedly as if to somewhat tease him, but  with exhaustion over taking her it could have sounded  more along the edge of her picking on him.<br/><br/>Facing backwards as the tunnel gives way to the open, Ayesha rested there watching the darkness fade away and soon crumble with the crack of blasts of lightening. With that her quiet stupor was jerked to being more aware. With a glance back towards Kayla, Ayesha groans faintly to see the blood run down along her upper thigh. “She needs to have that taken care of..”she murmurs to then shift a little bit more along his shoulder as if to resist more and help but felt the grip of his arm tighten about her form even more than before to keep her still.<br/>