Ashraf isn't far behind, staff in one hand and swirling blue lights whirling about him to shed light for his path. His eyes widen when Ico and Koltira come into the range of his lights, and he's immediately dropping to a crouch opposite of Koltira. His hands hover above Ico as he heals, and those fluttering blue lights are wiped out entirely by the green, soothing glow of his holy magic. He watches Ico, but addresses Koltira.
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"Did you see where he went?"