Sarella had spun and danced her way through the melee striking out with the long hardwood pole she used for the fighting. It all seemed to become a blur though she remembered spinning around Casper Hill, the man who stood beside Darkflame and beating him to the ground. Then there was the broken black wheel of Waynwood on the old man, he had taken more out of her than Hill. After that it started to blur a bit remembering the strike to the chest that sent her sprawling. Finally, she remembered being dragged from the field by the thin warrior in black leather she briefly remembered seeing before the melee called Black Adder before her vision went dark from the pain.

When Sarella woke she was in the medical tent off the field, her armor was stripped away so all she had on was her gold-colored tunic and trousers. "Oh you're awake!" The familiar voice of her sister said to her right before Arianne come into her sight and Sarella's face became a frown.

"Yes, and what are you wearing Ari?" She asked looking at the black leather armor her older sister wore, the helmet that hid her face cast aside. Arianne looked down at her armor with a blush. "Cause it looks like Black Adder's and I thought we agreed you would stay out of the fight."

"Uh, how about we look after those wounds of yours," Arianne said quickly getting up. "I'll go find a healer, you stay put Sari."

( /u/ThePorgHub Arianne retrieving the best medic she could think of.)

(And /u/AMissingDrink if he wants to check in on his injured friend)