"m-my stomach..my chest..and my arm..p-please tell me my dad and sister are alright..!"
He stops after a minute and opens his eyes, glow fading, folding his wings at his back. Dawin feels completely fine, like all of the pain he suffered never even happened, completely refreshed. Amare, however, looks pale and exhausted, dark circles under his eyes and a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. He slumps into Dawin