Fuu reached out as Owain scrambled for his sword, reading to cast Binding Wind again to whisk him out of the way. But before she could form the spell, Shirou was in front of the snake, raising a hand to do something, a shield of his own maybe--


--no.

"No!" Fuu raced towards the stricken boy, but Saber was much too fast. In an instant, the snake's head was halfway off its neck and the two of them were a distance away. Fuu followed them and landed next to them. Could her magic heal poison? It didn't heal sickness... but it had healed Umi's clothes. This wasn't Cephiro, where the believing heart shaped the world, but it was better than watching him bleed to death. She would give it all she could.

There was no time to ask permission, either. "Healing Wind!"