That same moment, Wraith stifled an unexpected and rather violent cough. He looked quietly toward Ciki. "We need to get out of here." He stifled another cough, his vision blurring slightly as he fought off the other enemies.

She nods. The enemies take advantage of his blurry vision, and gang up on him. With dreamshade on their swords.

Wraith found himself, for once, being overwhelmed. Locke would be of no help, either, since he was trapped in the shadow dimension.

Then, as if he'd known it was coming, Wraith dodge out of the way of one of the swords, only to find himself getting hit by another. The blade met with his side, easily cutting it open and spreading the poison into his veins. He could feel the dread begin to rise in his throat, but he had to keep fighting.

She manages to dodge the arrows, and the swords. She then gets hit in the chest with an arrow, and immediately pulls it out. She would have no choice but to use her teleportation power, and even for her it drained lots of her energy, so for 2 people it would drain even more. She quickly went over to him, her eyes glowing purple, and teleported them far from the attackers, to a different part of the forest.

Wraith had been losing energy fast. He hadn't been expecting himself to be teleported, either. He let out a grunt, suddenly collapsing to one knee to let out a flurry of coughs. The blood from his wound was falling freely to the ground, mingling with the poison that was now coursing steadily through his body. It was draining him, threatening to grab hold of him and not let him go. Still, he wearily glanced toward Viki.
"Are you-" he stifled yet another bout of coughing. "Are you alright..?"

She didn't reply, but she wasn't okay. Her wound wasn't as bad, but the arrow being one of the weapons that could actually hurt her, it seemed to be worse than his. And with pretty much all of her energy gone, it was much worse.

Locke appeared a few moments later, silently glancing over Wraith before looking at Ciki. One couldn't quite tell the emotion in his eyes as he stepped back, speaking quickly. "Feel free to pass out. I'll do what I can." He muttered, then dissipated back into the shadows.

She didn't even hear him. She then proceeded to pass out, a shadow forming around her.

It didn't take long before Wraith, too, lost consciousness, though one couldn't be sure if it was from blood loss or the actual poison that did it.
Before long, Locke had returned, holding a few various items and a smug look on his face. He looked down at the two, stifling a laugh. "Yeah. Thought so. Well! Time to be an actual help."

((Do you want to timeskip? I can post again))

(sure)