GMG Arena Hallways
Luna would stir a little as Hunter picked her up, as she wasn't entirely unconscious, but she was definitely not going to be getting up on her own for a while. She would feel warm and light in his arms, being as small as she is, and her robe would be a dull, neutral, grey, as if the sun was covered in clouds. As Zev joined them, any glances at Grant would reveal him finally getting up, though his demeanor clearly indicates he doesn't have a care in the world as to the situation of Luna."Look, I can walk on my own without you practically doting over me to make sure I don't fall over," a female voice drifted from down the exit the two helping Luna were heading towards.
"B-but if you've got that sharp weapon, if you fall you might hurt yourself!" Another voice drifted down the passageway, also female. In short order they'd come into sight, one with their leg in a cast and using a glaive as an assist to walking, and the other walking right next to her. They'd stop as they spotted Luna being carried.
"Well, then."
"I d-didn't think she was h-hurt so bad she'd pass out," the uninjured woman said, coming over quickly to check on Luna. The top half of her guild mark would be visible on her left shoulder, cut off by the neck of her sweater that sat eschew on her shoulders. She was Iron Enigma.
"Arie, go with them to the infirmary to make sure Luna turns out alright. I'll catch up," Laynett's voice became significantly more commanding than what it was before. She looked at Zev and Hunter. "And make sure her arms aren't pressed against anything, she complained about how much they hurt earlier and I doubt that fight made them any better," when she tilted her head slightly to get a better look, the dark blue Iron Enigma mark would be clear as day on the side of her neck, it normally covered by the bits of armor she always wore. At least Luna hadn't been completely abandoned by her guild, even if they had previously been oblivious to just how bad her condition was after the fight.
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