Battle of Maldon II

[Sean Hall]

Sean takes a knee and gives Nailah a quick look. He'd had to take first aid classes and get certified in order to lead kids on summer camping trips, so the idea of broken bones, concussions, and the like weren't exactly foreign to him.

Conscious is a good start.

"Feeling a bit concussed?" Sean asked.

[Nailah Weaver]

"I feel a bit like I just got thrown out of an exploding pirate ship..."

[Sean Hall]

"Yeah, sorry about that," Sean said apologetically before looking over towards Kayla hoping the situation was still under control.

[Nailah Weaver]

"No no, it's alright. I'm pretty sure that's what I was going for." she groans, oddly not sounding sarcastic.

[Sean Hall]

"Well, I'm glad you aren't about to hold a grudge," Sean said a little confused, but he wasn't about to look a gift horse in the mouth. He pulled a couple of the broken enchanted plates off his uniform and tossed them onto the ground.

[Nailah Weaver]

"Nah, it's all good." she says, giving Sean a shaky thumbs-up.

[Kayla Turnbull]

Kayla finally made it to shore, being limited by the lack of minds to feed off.

"Time to mop up, then?" She said, breathing a little hard.

[Carlos Vasquez]

"Yeah. I'm getting word through my earpiece that people are headed towards the center of this mess," Carlos nodded.