Kyras let out a breath he did not know he was holding as the Devil faded from this world along with his belongings. Stowing his sheild he looked around at his party once more, keen eyes taking in their form. The barbarian was exhausted but healthy, both Faedra and Celestia had gotten a good dose of healing and while they looked worse for the where he was sure they did not feel it much. He himself was still a little sore, but he knew his body.. he knew he would live.<br/><br/>He moved up behind Celest and placed a hand on her shoulder<strong>"Let me know if the wound bothers you any more, I have some numbing agent in my healers kit."</strong>He said, he made his way to their now.. very large barbarian and peered up at him.<strong>"Let me know if anything troubles you later"</strong>he said simply. Though he knew they needed(or at least he wanted) to get off this beach lest more surprises show up for them, he did not want to begrudge his weary companion a moment of rest he so desperately needed.