The group gathered around Colin, their faces etched with concern as they worked together to free their friend from his subterranean prison. The weight of the dirt and debris that had buried him made the task arduous, and it required the combined strength of everyone to carefully extract him from the ground.
Jackie's tears flowed freely as they exposed Colin's still form. Her trembling hands gently cradled his head, her voice quivering as she kept asking, "Is he okay? Is he breathing?" The sight of his motionless body stirred a deep fear within her.
Lianna wasted no time, her healing magic enveloping Colin in a warm, soothing aura. The faint light of her magic cast delicate shadows on his features as she worked diligently to mend any injuries he might have sustained during the ordeal. Her brow furrowed in concentration as she poured her energy into the healing process.
