You were bleeding out in the Chasm.

Yanfei, your girlfriend, was holding you hands desperately clutching to stop the bleeding from seeping through hurriedly placed bandages.

"Its okay, its okay." Yanfei would repeat like a mantra – as though she believed that if she uttered it enough, it would simply be true. The half adeptus had long since called for aid.

Now it was just a waiting game.