She hadn't been injured to that extent in many years, probably since she first started learning how to fight. That had been interesting. Her teacher was skilled, but she was stubborn from birth; never listened to his warnings.
Snap out of it, she thought to herself. Her memories were fun to live in, but it wasn't the time or the place to live in a dream world. She gently pushed herself up and off of him, wincing slightly. "I'm fine," she said, reaching around to feel the wound. "Really. Had worse."
It was definitely deep, but Galith's initial action made sure she didn't lose too much blood. Her vision was gone. Her heart started speeding up in reaction, but she calmed when it slowly began to come back. Still, it hurt to breathe; Kathia had probably partially punctured the Seer's lung. Julianna squeezed her eyes closed, clearing her vision.
She glanced at down at Excalith. He was covered in blood. "Holy shit," she whispered, sinking gently to her knees. "What the hell were you thinking?" She asked him, not completely expecting a response. If it was painful for her to breathe, she couldn't imagine what he was feeling at the moment. "You should've let me help you." She examined as many injuries as she could as quickly as she could. The important thing was to somehow stop the bleeding, and she didn't have anything to do it with. Not to mention, she had unfortunately used up the little bit of magic the soul in her moonstone had to spare.
The flaming ground didn't bother her in the slightest as she had been there so many times before, but Excalith was in enough pain already that she really wasn't sure whether it was hurting him. Fuck, she thought, pursing her lips.
"That was a stupid move you made, expelling Galith." Julianna put her hand on his uninsured cheek, as she moved her hand over his other injuries. "I don't have my magic," she said more to herself, then turning to Excalith. "Why the hell would you do that?"