[b][center][color=#17c311][h3][i]Cyneburg[/i][/h3][/color]
[color=#17c311]Location:[/color] Orc Cave
[color=#17c311]Interacting with:[/color]N/A[/center][/b]

One of the issues with acting on instinct is that when things go wrong, your higher brain functions aren't in the front seat to tell you what the fuck just happened. It took until she made a complete stop in the tumble to cognitively work through the situation she was currently in. She was on her back in the cave the orcs were stationed in, her head and most of her torso ached, but not in any significant way. It was probably just a few bruises from tumbling on stone. 

The druid felt around for her walking stick/axe and found nothing but cold, clammy rock. Figures. She probably dropped it back when she dived to get Sana out of the way of the red mist creature. Cyne clutched her head and go up off the ground. First thing's first get back to the rest of the group. They (probably) weren't all dead, and she'd need to be there before she could figure out what way (if any) she could help. The half-orc hustled back to the mouth of the cave.