"They are-" Before the Guardian could reply, Kamila turned her back to her and ran to Lith's side.
"Quylla, do something!"
The Royal Healer used her best diagnostic tools and understood that Tyris had been sincere.
Just like Baba Yaga had said a few minutes back, Lith was just tired. Quylla turned toward Kamila to reassure her, but judging from her panicked expression, words wouldn't suffice.
"He's okay. There's no further damage to Lith's life force. He just needs rest." Quylla said while using her Injection spell to administer him tonics and nutrients straight into the blood flow.
Lith didn't need them, but seeing Quylla do something about his condition had a placebo effect on Kamila's nerves.
"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" Kamila broke out in tears as Tyris helped her to take him down Kalla's back and made Lith's head rest on Kamila's lap.
The Guardian made sure with gravity magic that the weight wouldn't crush her.
