Fadran tried to get to his feet, but broke out and collapsed onto the ground. Intense, dark agony shot through his arm. Suddenly, the gravity of everything crashed over him. Queen had tried to save him, and Icona had given up his power to save her. Some... weirdo... tried to steal Kindness. Baahlan was under the control of the holed king. Jaxevist might've just killed him.
His only comfort was in the blade sitting in his hand. His blade and the voices of his friends around him.