"Is he gonna be okay?" Standing beside Linkle as she checked on Raven, a look of terror had taken over Mel. The sudden burst of energy sending Raven away from Choux and the mere fact that he lost consciousness even though the blast itself wasn't that big–had her and the rest of the party heavily concerned. And for some odd reason, the Djinn girls were present and seemingly worried in his room as well.
"He's fine for the most part…" Even Linkle was puzzled as to what exactly could knock out such a resilient man in an instant. Staring at his unconscious face, she was hesitant for a moment, but recognizing that there was no saving her without saving him, she conjured one of the live-giving necklaces and put it around Raven's neck.
"What's that?" Seraphim asked from the doorway while glaring at Linkle's back.
