Memoria looked to Terra and shrugged, frantically thinking of what to say.
"I dont know. I checked here, thats where you check peoples pulses right?" She asked, pontin to an area far off from the spot on the neck. Her silver hair fell over her face, yet it did not cover much of it, she kept it short in belief that a fighter must use short hair.
Impermissus didn't seem to move, his eyes were barely open, his skin still pale, and body still limp.
"Ter....ra..." He muttered again, with his strength depleted he felt as if he were and infant trying to get up and move in this world, this state will haunt him forever.
Dirge heard Scalret call, asking if anyone was in the gym and Dirge let his blade rest on his shoulder.
"I'm in here." He replied, looking towards her.
"I understand how you feel....I can barely do anything now. No anima, no summons, no magic, not even...." He looked to his dead blade, all glow it once had now gone.
"The school looks decent, at least....but I feel completely empty, like I was hollowed out." He mentioned, looking down, somewhat bummed out by the fact he was almost nothing in any view point now.
((OOC: WOW, this is moving fast again o_o
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