[Gratefully, Roxas collapses to his knees. The stairs were weird, but maybe this dark place he's in is trying to hurt him. Thank goodness Toothless came along. He doesn't let go of him though, draping himself over the dragon, resting his forehead on him. He's cold and wet to the touch thanks to the waves, but he doesn't complain. He's hanging on before he loses himself.]
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