Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-7637833-20150101014436/@comment-7637833-20150527033018

The grison didn't respond at first, but Sage would see him pulling himself out from under a few fallen rocks. Like her, he was relatively unscathed, and the same could be said for his glasses, bizarrely. However, as he stood up, he automatically flinched, looking at a rather large cut on his arm that, while it wasn't bleeding profusely, did appear vulnerable.

"I-I'm okay... I think," he stammered, trying to avoid hurting his arm any further.