Wynn went to him. "Try taking my Shadows." She knew how it would turn out, but it was worth a shot. She payed no mind to the disturbances. They would take care of themselves.
The expression dropped off her face. "I..." Her oath hindered her words. "I will not let you die. And if that is beyond my control, I will not leave you."
"Absolutely not." She forced a stern look. "You clearly aren't okay, or at least you weren't a few minutes ago. If left untreated, this could cripple our efforts at a critical moment."
Wynn didn't know what to do. "TAAron! You other guy! Help him!" She reached out with Shadows, but healing was not in her abilities.
MALUM! She mentally shouted. Show yourself!