The Ward opens for Gareth seconds before they would have been fried. Ob is aware, yet can't find it in himself to truly care. He feels himself lowered to the ground, pain lancing through his shoulder at ever movement. He hears Silk, not quite sure what she is saying. Finally things sink in.
"Cooza... You are injured, but not beyond help. Tannr's self walks a thin wire. Can you stay living stone? Do not go solid... Hang on Cooza, hang on..."
Pandora's mind touches his, caressing softly. Ob holds tight, refusing to drop into stone sleep. He knows something is definitely wrong, but also knows if Tannr crosses over, so will Tori.
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