[Raine goes to them, and it's as though her running is permission for Genis to move as well. He comes half the way with her before he starts to cast, mana spinning violet beneath him as he gathers and shapes it. For her part Raine kneels beside Colette and Kratos, brow furrowed and hands not quite touching, trying her best to ignore the increasing speed of the battle above them and just focus.]
[Nurse won't help. What she finally casts is first aid, over and over, a low litany of the most familiar spell she knows, easier then something higher level and wider ranging. It begins to sink in.]
[Meanwhile Remiel is winging aside from lightning strike after lightning strike, till temper and the better sense to conserve his mana for what must be coming stays Yuan from magic. Instead he turns his blade on the angel, counterbalancing the weight of it with his own weightlessness, and strikes hard and fast.]
[He isn't that rusty. Remiel bleeds fast, harried by three blades and Genis' pinpoint lightning bolts.]
[But there's someone else coming. Raine picks it up first, head lifted sharply with indrawn breath, and she calls out again.]
no subject
[Nurse won't help. What she finally casts is first aid, over and over, a low litany of the most familiar spell she knows, easier then something higher level and wider ranging. It begins to sink in.]
[Meanwhile Remiel is winging aside from lightning strike after lightning strike, till temper and the better sense to conserve his mana for what must be coming stays Yuan from magic. Instead he turns his blade on the angel, counterbalancing the weight of it with his own weightlessness, and strikes hard and fast.]
[He isn't that rusty. Remiel bleeds fast, harried by three blades and Genis' pinpoint lightning bolts.]
[But there's someone else coming. Raine picks it up first, head lifted sharply with indrawn breath, and she calls out again.]
Yuan!