The lanky healer was able to bring himself into a standing position with a loud groan, his bones creaking in protest—plainly, he was getting old. At some point, his wand had found itself in his hand, but it was only when Cyrus attempted to fire a stunning spell at his assailant that he realized he had landed on it.

And with that, he was stunned by his own damn wand and back on the floor once again.