Ramere-
I breathed a sigh of relief as the mage slumped to the ground, his eyes closing but chest still rising and falling with his breathing.
Forcing my feet to move, I approached the figure on the ground, calling a spell to mind in case it was a trap. If I used this spell, it would be my last for a while, but it should manage to hold him.
But the mage was out cold. I looked over to where Storm and Richard stood.
"Bind his arms behind his back and gag him. If we have any string, tie his fingers together, too. Search and relieve him of all weapons," I commanded weakly.
I felt a slender arm wrap around my back and looked to see Arabella beside me. I nodded my thanks.
"Is everyone alright?" I asked.
It appeared that everyone was, except for Caspan.
"Come here."
He came to stand before me, offering his hand gingerly. I smiled slightly and touched his forehead, murmuring soft words. After a moment he drew back, wringing his hand.
"Thanks," he muttered, turning to join Kayla and the others beside the fire. I was forced along by a small amount of force applied to my back, guiding me forward. I gave in and allowed myself to be led by Arabella, already feeling my consciousness slipping, the spell-casting finally catching up with me.
