[ He trudged through the most godforsaken dungeon to find her, she's immediately getting pulled into a hug the moment he sees her alive...if not exactly well. Elan releases her to check for injuries, eyes narrowing at the stitches in her head, but it's her words that strike the most concern. She's talking nonsense much like the attendants he had fought to get here. Elan takes her by the shoulders with renewed urgency. ]
1. come at him
Nyuu? Snap out of it! We need to go.
[ Put the cleaver down, babe. ]