(ooc:
Thank you Cyril dear.)
~Chani shook her head, in a daze.
Dear me... Suddenly she snapped from her trance.~
"Cyril!" ~She rushed to TAO and her fallen comrade. The wolf, Shadow, whimpered, licking the man's cheek, her white fur blanketing him. Deiter stepped over, regret on his face.~
"Will he be all right?" ~Chani smiled and nodded, laying her hand on Cyril's forehead. The scythe on her wrist glowed vibrantly.~
"I'll take some of the hurt away..."