A fair amount more came out of him before Sophia showed up with the floating gurney. He tried to smile at Scarlet's concern of himy, even though he hated himself to make her worry about him.
With a groan, he pushed himself up to the gurney. Almost everything in his body felt broken, ruptured or bruise. The mage did too much in that door, he knew that. But even if these were his last moments, it wouldn't take it back. Turning his head, both so that he could see Scarlet, and that he wouldn't drown on his own blood, his eyes met his wife.
"I'll be alr..." Blank lost consciousness as he tried to reassure her.