Erica cried out when Grace pushed her arm back into place. She fell to her knees again, tears rolling down her cheecks. "Gaaah! T-that felt worse then when it popped out!" she said, though it was barely audible as she was biting down on her lower lip. When she looked up again, she saw Valentine on the ground and ran over to her, asuming that was her fault. and rightfully so. "I-I-I'm sorry!!" she blurted out with a panicked tone. "L-lemme fix this..." Erica raised her left arm as far as she could and the familiar symbol flashed infront of her hand. Blue winds began surrounding the group, wich healed them at a even faster rate then usual, as Grace was healing also. The bullets were pushed out of Valentine's body, same with the shrapnel in Rose. As the winds crept into their wounds, their blood vessels restored and their flesh knitted back together, finally, unblemished skin covered the wounds once again. Then, as usual, two serpentine dragons flew out of the winds as they died down, but crashed into the ground as they hadn't been directed to a target. Now overexerted, Erica fell onto the ground and passed out.