Byrr was hesitant to let anyone near Leandros even if they are friends. The horse seems to understand that the group is there with the intent to help him and not hurt him. An electric Blue does give the horse even more reason to worry, but as intelligent as they are it is hard for a horse to communicate that.

The potion helped to heal the burns, but the shock is what brought Leandros back to life. The sudden rush of air into his lungs startled the warhorse who started to stamp at Blue. A tired arm reached up to pat the horse's shoulder, the first movement from the knight in minutes.

"It's all right Byrr, you should be thanking him." He smiles softly as the horse sputters out a noise.

The knight takes a moment to stand and finally loosen the grip on his halberd. He flexes both hands a few times to work some feeling back into them as he gathers himself. When he feels set, the halberd is pulled free with a bit of effort.

"Sorry to worry you all, I was much better able to spread out the damage the last time I faced a dragon's breath...I underestimated just how potent it would be acting as the lightning rod. That is impressive Indra, you've more power than an ancient dragon." He gives the drake a tired smile.

"Are any of you in need of healing? I think I have some reserves left to take care of you all."

Shael gives Wolfe a bit of a raised eyebrow at their comment but then her attention turns to Byrr as the horse stomps at them.

"Easy, horse. The cat won't eat your feed bucket." 

She fishes around in her pocket for a treat, but most of her goodies are pieces of dried meats. 

Wolfe's electrical jolt paired with the healing potion ends up doing the trick. Though Snow's fur poofs out from the static given off by Wolfe's spell. They blink a few times and their whiskers feel very tingly, but that hardly matters at this point. A wave of relief washes over them as Leandros recovers. They've all managed to survive what could have been a deadly situation. 

"Oh hey," Shael looks at Leandros as she gives Byrr some wither skritches. "You're not dead. Good. Enough of that going around." 

At this point, Eirynor has managed to make his way from Indra over to the group. His elbow connects with Shael's ribcage sharply at her comment. 

"Ow! What is your deal?" She huffs. 

Snow ignores their bickering and addresses Leandros' question. "We'll be okay," Snow reassures the knights. "Thanks to you both it doesn't look like the nightcallers will be a concern anymore."

"Hey! We helped," Shael protests. 

Eirynor signs that they will not be taking any of the credit regardless of the role they played.

"We'll help with cleaning things up, but you two should be the ones to wrap things up with the guild. We aren't members of the guild ourselves and we shouldn't speak for who we represent." Snow hopes the explanation will be enough for both of the knights, or mostly for Leandros as the catfolk isn't sure Wolfe is the type to be suspicious. 

"Cleaning up? Nah, let those lazy guild louts do that." Shael crosses her arms, indignant. 

"We'll all help," Snow repeats despite the teen's eye rolls.