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Vin had been on the ground; listening to the deftening silence. Everyone in her direct vicinity seemed to have held their breath, leaving her to her own in her sorrow. Beldur had died . . . the arch demon had won and no once seemed to have wanted to breath even a sigh of relief. She found herself feeling rather numb and like she didn't care if the arch demon was alive again. She didn't seem to care that she could be killed any moment; no, all she felt was rather empty and numb. She shivered lightly and then looked up when she heard slighty groaning; groaning that was familiar. She shot her head up and saw Beldur getting to her knees and her eyes, which tears had already been leaking, continued to tear up but from happiness. She stood up and ran to him and she heard soldiers all around her cheering for Beldur- for the hero. She grinned hugged and scrambled her way to him, diving onto her knees to catch him as he collasped again, grasping him tightly. She seemed to have forgotten about his wounds at the moment. "You're alive Beldur. . . You're alive," She muttered, taking in a deep breath to try and calm herself. She grasped his clothing in her hands before she gave him a deep kiss; reveling in the feel of him against her. She paused when she felt something wet and looked down to see him bleeding. She cussed softly and turned to say something before she practically turned into a Dalish man with a kind smile on his face. She quickly pushed to his side to support Beldur as the man started to bandage and heal Beldure and she held onto his hand. "Look at you, you're a big hero. Everyone's watching you," She whispered to him with a small grin on her face; holding his hand.