Grunan slumps against his door, and struggles to open it, wincing. "Too much... that use was unnecessary..." He stumbles into his room, and shuts the door behind him, the pain flooding back to his right arm. "Please don't make me black out..." He mumbles. He sits on his bed, and waits for the pain to fade.
Angder glances upstairs. "Damn it Grunan." He mutters.