Kael groaned as pain roared through his spine and he slowly woke up. The last hit he had given and he had received had sent them both in opposite directions with enough force to make him wince at the very thought. He had thought he died with that hit, but he was still alive. He tried to move, but he seemed to be stuck. He tried to move his head, but even that wouldn't. Looking around him was lots of stone. Looking down, Kael saw that everyone else was standing as well, albeit a bit lower than him.
The pain from his fight with the crazy chick was slowly increasing as the adrenaline that was in his system was slowly disappearing. His muscles were sore, his skin twitching every second -- Kael was not in good shape. He tried to flex his leg muscles, but he just had no strength. His eyes began to search for someone to help him until he saw Beatrix with the rest of the group who had been fighting the guildmaster. Gathering what he could, Kael spoke in a loud whisper.
A little help please?