Davrin had taken a heavy hit, his vision swam as he dropped to one knee, struggling to pull himself back up. He heard Assan screech in worry and the yells of Rook and the others. Maybe it hadn't been such a good idea to jump into the line of fire like that. He heard and felt someone run past him, barreling into the enemy. He wasn't fatally hurt, which was good, just dazed, maybe concussed and bleeding from somewhere.