"I just feel a bit dizzy, Mano," she said weakly. "I'm sure it'll pass."

She tried to wave away the worry in his face.

Mano looks at her for a bit, then picks her up in his arms. "Yep, not buying it. You're gonna rest up." He starts heading for the cave, since it seems the best place to rest for now.

After the beast was killed, Isabelle looked up to realize Mano was in her path of fire. She shrugged it off as his death would probably do nothing but bring her joy.

Elyss requested the mage's help in recovering Yogi, and so she proceeded to do just that without a second thought about it. She looked around and did a head count of all of the people she remembered meeting and they were all there, so who was Yogi? Was it someone's nickname? The bustling sound of leaves and branches caught the mage's attention as she turned to see a somewhat ordinary looking person step out from a tree... Isabelle looked to see if anyone was watching before she hesitantly approached this fellow who was now sweeping dirt.

Isabelle looked down at the ground where Yogi was sweeping, and then looked up at him. She did not know how to process this situation. They just fought three crazy monsters, Leo got an arm shot off, and Orwell's mech lost a leg. Amidst all of the events that just happened and the aftermath this guy finds the time to sweep dirt. Lady Ashmourne waved her hand in front of Yogi to catch his attention, "Uh, you realize you're just sweeping dirt, right?"

Elyss didn't bother to complain. She knew she was tired, trying to say she wasn't would waste more energy, so she allowed herself to be carried into the cave.

"Shouldn't we check a bit if its safe?" She asked Mano.

"Judging from how that beasty in there behaved, I doubt he had many friends, but you're right. Can't be too cautious now can we? You afraid of heights?"

"I'm not," she said. "What did you have in mind?"

"You know how my tricks work, right?" he asks as he begins walking straight up into the air, as though he were on a ladder.

Nikolai scoffed, "Nice try," He replied to Leo, then nodded to Elyss. He walked over to Orwell and Edward, hands in his pockets. He noticed the incinerated leg of the gargantuan mech and looked up at the robot, "It'd be easier to find a place to rest before anything," He commented, "Mano's checking out the cave I guess, seems we'll probably rest there."

"Miss Mercy if you could help I'd be very grateful. Master Edward is attempting to build the entire leg from scratch and obviously we do not possess the time or the luxury to do so."

Orwell then turned to Nikolai jr. "Yes I agree making way to the cave would be the safest alternative, however I am currently unable to move so I will have to remain here until repairs are made. Master Edward is currently being... difficult and will not leave me."

Yogi finished sweeping up the multitude of debris, before looking up and giving a friendly smile at Isabelle.
"I'm going to repair the tree, ya?"
Grabbing some woodchips, he began to repair the tree, so it almost looked natural when he finished.
"Hold on a minute, Yogi go repair some other things."
He zipped off to another location, replanting some vegetation, and zipped out of sight, as if he had teleported.

Mercy got up and looked to Nikolai. "It'll take a minute to two...You guys go, and we'll join in a moment." The girl turned to Orwell. "Now...I'll need you to get up and keep your balance for like a second, as I get your new leg in position, oke?" Without waiting for an actual answer, a thin black line moved from under Mercy's foot, and slithered on the ground all the way to the mech, eventually stopping under him. Once there, a large black square was formed, that began to emerge from the ground like a piston, as Obelisk was raising himself. By the end of this process, Orwell was to stand tall as usually, a solid block of metal supporting his weight instead of his second leg.

After making sure it was stable, Mercy approached the mech, and placed her hand on the block, letting her energy to flow through it. The blue electricity crackled all around, and the hunk of metal began to melt, smaller and bigger pieces falling off to the ground. As the form was breaking apart, it slowly began to reveal an identical, mirrored copy of Orwell's left leg. After she 'scanned' the machine back in the city, Mercy had the whole scheme in her head already, thus knowing exactly how things looked and worked. Well, it was still darker than the robot himself, but other than that, there was not much of a difference.

Once she was done, Orwell indeed stood on both legs again, but the new one was still not entirely attached, all pistons and mechanisms inside, still frozen in place. The girl moved away, and put hands on her hips, turning her head to Ed and smiling. "Well it's not as pretty...but it'll do until we come back home I guess... Imma let you do the delicate work... You just gotta connect and calibrate it, after all you know Orwell much better than I do..."

Edward shifted and got up confused. "Orwell what was that?"

"Miss Mercy has provided her assistance upon the matter, come out Master Edward." The boy poked his head out and heard what Mercy said.

"The delicate work? What did you guys do?" He hopped out and dropped to the floor, landing with a surprised gasp. He turned and saw Orwell having two legs. "What? How?"

"Miss Mercy possesses a very interesting ability, seems to be capable of manifesting a metal she can manipulate and forge without the use of any tools but her touch."

Edward's hand touched the leg and green sparks traveled to the joints. "That's amazing! So that's how she created the miniature Obelisk... with her power... we can create as many Obelisks as we want!" Orwell's hand lightly tapped Edward's head.

"Now now Master Edward, let us not get ahead of ourselves." Orwell didn't want to mention how useless it would be, simply a waste of effort due to the strength of the monsters that inhabited this world. "How about we simply finish connecting and calibrating the leg then join the others in the cave?"

The small boy nodded and before he started he turned and gave Mercy a hug. "Thank you very much Miss Mercy." He squeaked then turned and placed his hands on the leg and green electricity crackled over the leg, seeking and sewing themselves into the machinery to integrate the leg into the mech. Soon finished, Orwell picked him up and the mech began marching over to the cave.

Mano looks back and notices Orwell is now back and working well. He stops where he is. "Hm, looks like it may not be so necessary. We can just let Orwell check if it's safe while we wait up here." He moves into a sitting position, setting Elyss down on his lap. "Still better to be out of the direct line of fire in case any stuff happens. So, what's the porcelain skin feel like? Seems like there'd be a loss of nerves, but then again, Fraysan biology isn't exactly written in any books I've been able to get my hands on."

Leo pouted as Nikolai walked away. But now that his arm wasn't in excruciating pain, or rather, what was left of his arm, he went over to Mercy. He had seen what she did with Mano and the Obelisk, so maybe she could help him out, because honestly, only having one arm kinda sucked.

"Hey Mercy, is it possible that you could hook a brother up with an arm? I totally get it if you can't but like, having one arm kinda sucks."

Isabelle looked even more confused, and ultimately decided to just rejoin the rest of the group. The guy didn't look hurt, but he obviously needs help.
Then again, the tree didn't look half bad.

She arrived just in time to see Mercy use her abilities to mimic Isabelle's, which was interesting. Her curiosity got the best of her, "Excuse me, Mercy. That is a pretty convenient talent of yours. You must tell me how you're able to do such a thing."