Seeing Garrett appear out of midair and fall to the ground with a sickening thud, Adelle quickly ran over. “What happened to you? Are you okay?” she murmured, starting to gently tend to his wounds.

Greed glared unhappily in the direction Uazil flew off. “If you’re not careful, dragon, I’ll help them kill you from personal vendetta alone.” he mumbled angrily under his breath. Hurt but not too bloody, he makes his way closer to the rest of the party and sits down to rest. “That dragon is quite the nuisance, isn’t she?”

Arcea looks around, making sure everyone is at least still standing before she takes a deep breath, afraid to relax. She looks to Greed and smiles faintly at his comment, “Yes, she is.” She moves over to Brayden’s side and gently touches his arm, “Are you okay?”

Adelle smiles, feeling slightly relieved when he sat up. “Probably not the brightest idea… I’m just glad that you’re alright. Please be a little more careful next time, hmm? I worry enough as is,” she says with a playful smile, carefully bandaging his wounds.

Adelle smiled again as she helped him up, her cheeks flushing with a slight blush. “How are you two feeling?” she asked, walking over to where Arcea and Brayden were .