Azier had never traveled so quickly before. Even when he took off in the rain, he hadn't had such speed. As much as he wished he could slow down, it wasn't possible. Yrsula's need for him outweighed his own desires.
He was able to control himself the closer he got to the castle, and as soon as he came down into the alcove that led into his home, his feet found their own will again. This time, he ran towards her with his own volition.
"Yrsula?" His voice carried far, but he could tell she was far away when she answered him weakly.
"Azier... I think.. I think I broke my leg..."
He could barely hear her, but he could pinpoint her location on the fourth floor landing with no issue. Even as his neck still throbbed, he continued through the pain as though he was completely fine. As he ascended towards her location in a slow rise.