Ashlyn
Ashlyn gave a strained laugh, shivering a little from the pleasure of being so close to Mikael. After the explosion...it was like her headache vanished. She felt with her mind for Sonnet...only to find that her thoughts were weak and painful.
Ashlyn jumped up, pulling Mikael with her. "Sonnet!" She cried, rushing towards her.
Ashlyn gripped Mikael's hand tightly, causing him to grimace a little, as she lead him to where Sonnet's thought's were. She was badly injured and unconscious. If she or Mikael didn't help her soon the damage would be worse. She didn't want to think of that.
"Quin!?" Se called, searching for him as well. Ashlyn was trying to stay calm but this was definetly not a calm situation.
