That's both a lot of blood and a heck of a guilty expression to sum up in a single word. It's probably not the most reassuring reaction, either, when Riku's visible hand closes around a shimmer in the air that crystallizes into the weighty shape of a weapon; it looks... kind of like a broadsword, but blunter, with strange grooves in the metal. It swings up, just shy of brushing the beams up above.
"Heal!"
Unfortunately, his curative magic has been altered by either his death or just the way magic seems to work in this place. It won't do enough to help internal bleeding, which is what ultimately did Five in, all those months ago when they got the Lighthouse hooked up with the network.
The spell sheds no light, but there's a glow of green and yellow blossoming like a flower in the air above the injury, a drop of condensed magic descending on it. For all of its limitations, perhaps it will potentially stem the external bleeding, at least. Riku hopes that's all there is.
"Check him," Riku demands, his voice neutral and his fist tight around the handle of his Keyblade, "And start explaining. Be specific. It's important."
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"Heal!"
Unfortunately, his curative magic has been altered by either his death or just the way magic seems to work in this place. It won't do enough to help internal bleeding, which is what ultimately did Five in, all those months ago when they got the Lighthouse hooked up with the network.
The spell sheds no light, but there's a glow of green and yellow blossoming like a flower in the air above the injury, a drop of condensed magic descending on it. For all of its limitations, perhaps it will potentially stem the external bleeding, at least. Riku hopes that's all there is.
"Check him," Riku demands, his voice neutral and his fist tight around the handle of his Keyblade, "And start explaining. Be specific. It's important."