Firestone Hot Springs i took an oath, it's killing me though

@Pheiros <3 bit vague

The moment his attacker is out of sight, Zephyr allows himself to relax, despite the danger he's in. Keeping the tension locked up in his body isn't doing him any favors, after all. But then, does he even possess the strength for that kind of tension? He can feel the weakness spreading over him like a suffocating, too-warm blanket, though the pain is gone. He's still bleeding, he notices, glancing down — that can't be good. But then suddenly he isn't thinking about that anymore; suddenly he's thinking about his companions, his loved ones, desperately hoping that his crazed assailant hasn't found them, too.