Help Petra escape

You give a moments pause not letting hate and rage guide your actions. After a deep exhale the rage and adrenaline pass and you are left covered in blood and shaking at the knees.

Rushing over to Petra you kneel beside her and cradle her head. Somewhere in the commotion she seemingly fell to the floor.

“Petra, Petra! Are you okay? I killed im’. Can ye walk?”

Petra blinks in a daze as she moves to stand on her own. Rising to her feet she takes four shaky steps before falling to her knees.

“I-Iyda I can’t. It hurts too much.”

“Can ye do a healing spell on yerself?”

“No I can’t… Not without my focus.”

You vaguely recall Petra clutching at her staff or her amulet when trying to cast spells previously.

“Aye fair enough.”

“What are you doing?” Petra remarks while you crouch in front of her offering her your back.

“Wrap yer arms around me and hold on tight, did ya think I’d leave you here?”

Petra smiles weakly before hopping on your back. Your two bare bodies rub together with your every step as you make for the tent’s exit. Now with the adrenaline subsiding, the pain in your ankle resumes causing you to limp as you move.