“Are you alright?” Fujin asks, offering you his hand as you sit up from your place on the floor. “You took quite a hit.”

The wind deity’s glowing eyes are softened with worry as he looks into yours.

In all truth, it wasn’t the worst hit you’ve taken— though you suspect it may leave a nasty bruise for a little while.

Either way, it was nice to have Fujin fuss over you.