Elven Imperium wrote:Amirra and Vera both cried "NO!" They rushed to Francis body. Vera immediately casted her strongest healing spell she could on Francis. Francis body glowed for a few moments and his wounds started to heal before them. Amirra didn't have time yet to check because Vera started to fall from the effort of casting that spell. Amirra caught Vera and held on to her. Selessca and Andy moved to the body, while Sorodor called out to the guards. Both him and the Drow king stood ready with their weapons drawn. They watch as the other Elves attended to Vera and Francis.
The explosion ripped through Francis's body as he fell upon the grenades to prevent the others from getting harmed. His last images were the horrified faces of the group as he blacked out. For what seemed like the longest time, Francis mind and soul drifted between the realm of the living and the realm of the dead. During this time, Francis relived through his entire life, from his birth to the last moment of his life. However, because of the love of his wives, Francis was able to linger long enough for his soul to remain in his body as Vera began to heal him. The next image that came to Francis's eyes as he awoke were he was in a bed; somewhere in the palace. He felt extremely weak and could barely make out the other images as he spoke. "What happened, where am I? Am I dead?"