Fereda's lips relaxed into a slight frown at Simon's words, "Thanks." She muttered, turning to the sound of Derizon's voice. "Yeah, it's fine. Just a little...scratched." She managed to say clearly, picking her bow up and holding onto it tightly. "I'm gonna go downstairs." She announced, walking past Derizon and slipping down the stairs. She ran a hand through her hair, Look on the bright side. She thought, At least you can still use it. This thought made her feel a tiny bit better as she leaned against the wall at the bottom of the stairs, in a world of her own.