"Saul! SAUL!" Valla cried as Tommy slumped to the ground, her spell winding out.<br/><br/>People from the camp responded to her tone immediately, ever alert to danger, especially someone screaming in the night.<br/><br/>"Tommy's hurt!" Valla said. Her legs were wobbly from running and pulling, her hands were caked with Tommy's blood, she felt stressed and emotional, and Saul was taking his sweet time even if it was a second too long.<br/><br/>As people came to help Valla got out of the way, there was nothing more she could do. She felt the meat she had eaten earlier churn in her belly, and she thought she might throw it up. Valla sat down, panting hard, and watched with concern.