Gladio took it but it was mostly his own scramble up that saved him from the voretooth that got closest and tried to bite his ankle. He sat there on the edge of the haven, breathing far harder than he should have, but it was obvious how wrong his body was because he could barely get oxygen into his lungs and his head was going in massive fast circles. He could vaguely taste blood (with no idea he'd swallowed it or what was going on) but worst of all was the heat.

"Ig-" he croaked, looking over at Ignis but his vision blurred so he closed his eyes. Where were Prompto and Noct?