Kora smiled and took the bandages, “D-Don’t worry about me, you need to get out of here. I don’t think this cavern will last much longer.” Kora did her best to hurriedly bandage her wound.
Kora pulled herself up onto Kersia’s back, wincing in pain as she did so, “A-Aren’t you just a dear.” Blood was already seeping through her hurried bandaging job and she cursed, “I-I don’t know how much more help I will be. I don’t think I can transform into my dragon form and the blood loss is also sapping my magical energy.”
Kora winced as she got off of Kersia, just in time to see Vinarion erupt from the ground, “D-Damn…” She got up on wobbly legs as she launched a volley of arcane missiles at the male black, “Hey! Did you enjoy my parting gift? Hope I left a nice bruise, or a broken nose, it would be an improvement honestly!”