(o.o Laughless, I'm with you. I'm just kinda sitting here watching the dead people. XD)
"Thank god..." The fae murmered, sighing as she tried to pull the older girl over her shoulders. "Hey, you... Bigger person. And or the only one still standing... A little help here?" She said called over to Luxin, grunting as she tried to lift the young woman. Lilliana's pale-ginger curls sat messilly in her face, her hands covered in blood from trying to pry open the trap, her clothes covered in dirt and stained with crimson.