*draws back from you just a little, just enough to aim the light up further, to see your eyes when you tell him you're okay (are you?)*
How many have you taken down? *frowns as he looks you over (automatically searching for any hurts you may not have perceived)* Beleg thinks the power may come back up once we've gotten rid of enough of them. *frowning more deeply (you're pale, so pale and...trembling?)* Glorfindel, what...?
*runs a hand through your hair, through a streak of silver that he knows wasn't there this morning* *stops breathing*