*Dion grunts in what is supposed to be a "thanks" and lets himself float along until the guards come along. After the explaination dion had recovered enough energy to stand, though one of his legs felt broken, and his sealed wound reopened as he moved. He stumbled along to where his sword lay, and using it as a third leg, hobbled over to Gamine.*

"Thank you very much Gamine. If it was not for you I might have still been in the wreckage of that building. And it was nice of you to help me along, but I can make it back to the ship on my own. These wounds will heal in time. I can make it till then."

*Dion makes his way to the ship, dragging his limp leg behind him while using his sword as a cane.*

Ughh, I feel like an old man...



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