The sharp scent of lightning permeates the air, but Korrin's more paying attention to the fact that Nari wasn't quite able to get out of the way. The Vashoth rushes over when she drops, covering ground in three strides. That movement and laughter provokes a flood of relief from Korrin as she crouches down, inspecting her.

"I'll help you up, but take it slow. And I think that's enough for today."