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Kaladin: ...All right. I promise, you'll not fall. *there's a sharp intake of breath as he breathes in stormlight, and then he touches Darnell's shoulder, transferring some of that light to Darnell. They rise into the air. Just slowly, and only a few feet at least to start with*

Darnell: */gasps/ and stiffens, flailing a bit before his hands /lock/ onto the strap of his satchel and his hat, snatching it off his head again to stuff under an arm*

Kaladin: ...Would it help you feel more secure if I held onto you?

Darnell: .....I don't want to be more of a burden than I have already.

Kaladin: *....he'll shift around behind Darnell and wrap his arms around the man to hold onto him. He'll get them a little higher and them move them off over the grassy hills around the war camps, heading for the Kholin camp. It'll be about twenty minutes later when Kaladin sets them down on their feet. They're in more towards the middle of the camp and outside a large palace.*

Darnell: *will /huddle/ into that embrace and has pretty much tuned out everything, singing softly to himself . . . it'll take a moment to get him to noticed there's ground under his feet again finally and for him to straighten and blink his eyes open, looking around in bewilderment*

Kaladin: *the trained doctor in him takes over and he'll get Darnell to look at him and respond before easing off a bit.* You all right?

Darnell: *nods* Y-yup, I'm fine. Thank you, Kaladin.

Kaladin: *nods* C’mon. Highprince Kholin will likely want to meet you.