Oh..what a drag!
Cilia dropped the sword and collapsed. She was shaking terribly and very pale, her skin was almost translucent.As Morgan helps Inigo sit up, he spots Cilia, resulting in being almost equally pale at seeing the state she was in. "Cilia!" he called her name as he forced himself to stand, placing his left hand on his newly received wound as he hobbled as quickly as possible over to her, collapsing to his knees once he was close enough to her. "Are you okay?" He asked, seeming extremely worried. Morgan was simply dumbfounded by her brother's sudden burst of energy after having been cut down. "Seems like the adrenaline's already kicking in.." She though to herself as she rushed over to Dremmick. "I know you're still recovering, but we're going to need your help, Dremmick." She says. Satisfied with the outcome of the fight, Leon steps off the roof, landing beside his niece and Dremmick.