C617 Rescued(1)

There was a whirring of the wind, the sound of a fall, and he could hear the faint sound of wings flapping in his ears. He tried to turn his head to look, but his consciousness was slipping away.

"How is he? Is he all right?"

"He's fine. It's just some superficial wounds. It's not a serious injury."

The sound of voices rang out in his ears