[NikkoGallarado]

"Nishra!" Aric called out to her to her catching her before she hit the ground then looked over his shoulder to the women growled some. "Whitch!" he called out after her and held his sister close. "Why is this happening and why is it happening like this. . ." he asked the scythe disappearing as he gathered up his sister into arms headed back in side heading down the hall back to a room. Once back in the room, Aric laid his sister down pulled a chair to the side of the bed to watch her. "Nishra? Can you hear me?" he asked with a worried look on his face.

I am the manry-est of men!