[ Jayce is immediately off to tend to Dean, who looks-- well, terrible, but not as terrible as he could be. Not entirely scorched, and his limbs don't look completely flattened. Ciri breathes a sigh of relief, meeting Geralt when he turns to her.
She nods, pushing messy hair out of her face. A little shaken, but no worse off than after falling off the Pendulum a few times. She'll be fine. ]
I'm all right.
Dean--
[ She looks to Dean. ]
He used something like Aard. Magic, I think. Pushed me out of the way.
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She nods, pushing messy hair out of her face. A little shaken, but no worse off than after falling off the Pendulum a few times. She'll be fine. ]
I'm all right.
Dean--
[ She looks to Dean. ]
He used something like Aard. Magic, I think. Pushed me out of the way.