[the moment Zel can register eyes other than Emery's on him, he ducks his head, absently feeling for his hood before giving it up in the haze of pain.
he shakes his head, ducking it as he crouches and shifts onto a knee. he needs to try to staunch his bleeding or get his mouth around working to utter a healing spell, but it's hard to focus outside of the bristle of panic and pain.]
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he shakes his head, ducking it as he crouches and shifts onto a knee. he needs to try to staunch his bleeding or get his mouth around working to utter a healing spell, but it's hard to focus outside of the bristle of panic and pain.]