Krah groaned.
"Only as much as everything else." And with a grunt, he tried to stand, but was a bit wobbly, before involuntarily toppling onto Sunniva. He managed to catch himself before crushing her nad knocking her over with his weight, but it seemed it did much pain to do so, hence hte bulging of his veins and the tightened clenched growl set with his teeth.
"Fucking Ansgar..." he grumbled, shaking a little as he tried to stand more erect, but once he felt more secure, he turned towards the half fallen bridge and let out a snort of a laugh.
"I'll be.. guess at least those bastards won't be using it anytime soon." And he began to look around, judging how far away they were.
"We need to get out of here. The Turgallian army can't know I'm gone. If so," he went on with a grunt, limping towards the rocky cliff sides surrounding them, "They'll think I'm fucking dead, or worse. Can't have them thinking they won," he went on, but paused a moment to realize...
"Fuck."
Yeah.. rocky cliffs everywhere- and even in perfect health, they'd be hell to climb.
"How's your arm?" he asked, giving a testing kick with his boots to some of hte more solid looking crags of rock.