(( No need to apologize, Brie ^_^ I've been pretty busy myself ]] Lamia was still panting feverishly as illness continued to wrack her body. The rocks nudging at Lazzera seemed to now shake and bounce with anticipation as she listened to their silent plea. The Ratonga's body was eased down onto the ground. Rock by rock, the small boulders gradually nudged at the Ratonga's various splayed limbs and straightened her with each push. The rocks rolled around her slowly in an uneven pace, as if a tribal dance of some kind. This continued for about 5 seconds and then they hopped up a bit and formed a construct. The construct was glowing red, the strange energy of the Truespirit keeping them afloat in a semi-humanoidesque figure. The construct merely stooped over, staring, glowering at Lamia curiously. It ran its hand along her shoulder briefly and the Ratonga stopped shivering and panting. Her face's flushing gradually went down. The construct then leaned down, picked up the bow, and nudged it towards Lamia's hand. Lamia grasped at it feebly and groaned, gradually waking up. Her eyes glow blue for a moment, evidence of the Truespirit beginning to flow within her. "What.. What happened..?" she groaned weakly, holding the bow and looking at it curiously. ===================== Ssulvex continued stalking away. Were Captain Hawkwing to look, all he'd really see was a distant fuzzball with its tail between its legs. ==================== Ling's head snapped to attention and then she turned a bit to look at Rainer. Her gaze was wild and feral. She hissed and swiped out a claw in threatening, backing away from him. Her warder quickly followed her. ==================== After fixing her food, Shiasia slipped the munchies onto a plate and sat down next to her son, sighing and starting to eat quietly as she looked around again.