Ffion grimaces at the twinge of pain in her ankle, but pushes herself up anyway and limps towards the steps as Ithel hurles himself down the stairs from the balcony. "Hey," she gasps to Inric, "please -" As though he doesn't need to be told what she needs, he takes her hand and the world flickers and disappears. She catches a glimpse of Ithel's face, full of dismay, and hears him call "Ffion!" - and then he is gone.