"Child of Earth..." Nimue yelped in pain, clutching her head as she heard a voice talking to her. In a language she didn't understand... yet did at the same time. Visions, flashes of Titan shifted through her vision as she struggled to keep herself standing through the pain in her head.
"Nym?!" Noctis' voice sounded far away. The ground underneath her feet crumbled, and she could feel someone grabbing her so she didn't completely fall.
"A plan that you have forged must take careful consideration." Nimue felt something else grab her, and Noct was yelling... So was Gladio, but she couldn't hear them. "If you falter, all you have done will be for naught. I will advise caution, and nothing more than that. My trial is for the Chosen King."
She found herself regaining consciousness while being on Gladio's back, blinking away the remnants of pain from the severe headache earlier. With a groan, she buried her face in Gladio's shoulder.
"Finally awake, princess?" The jab he used on Noctis was being used on her now. Nimue found she didn't have the energy to care. "Got strength to walk?"
"Need a potion." She groaned weakly. "Or a Hi-Potion. Don't feel too great."
It wasn't too long after that request that she felt the cool metal of a potion in her hand and heard it being cracked open. The potion was downed in several seconds, and Nimue watched as the bottle just... disappeared. Being set down after the potion was gone, she straightened out the borrowed shirt and looked from Noctis to Gladio.
"Iggy and Prompto are gonna try and find a way down here." Gladio said. "You're lucky Noct had the foresight to grab you, else you'd be nothin' but paste on the ground."
"Gee, thanks." Nimue elbowed him lightly as they started heading towards where the Archean was waiting for Noctis. "After this, I'm making us steak for dinner! Screw Iggy's food rules!"
Noctis and Gladio laughed.