[SWE] The Festival of Fiat Lux!

LILY

Someone comes! There’s nothing but relief in her face as pain courses through her body - the not-numb parts, that is. “Thank you,” she whispers through exhaustion as Oliver begins to cut her down. She more or less falls on him at a certain point, one arm useless and the other arm numb from being trapped against the tree. All that’s left are her legs and before they can get to them, a red-headed healer appears. Deep breaths? Ok, she can do that…

Ragged, deep breaths push through her chest. There’s no damage there, other than bruises and the like. Some magic seems to move the tree so that they can pull her legs free and between the two helpers, Lily is… relatively ok. “Thank you,” she offers Evie weakly, feeling returning to her once-boundn arm, but it may be a hot moment before she can actually walk off the field. Pointing to her useless arm, which just hangs there in dislocation, she calls out before the healer can leave earshot, “Wait! My arm! It’s not - ” she pauses, looking at it. “I don’t think magic can fix that.”

Nor is she able to help others so long as she can’t effectively grasp anything.

don't know if you love me or you want me dead

the way you're looking through my eyes

Don't know if I'm gonna make it out alive