[ Alear pushes off the skeletons trying desperately to claw their way at him, kicking most of them to the ground and smashing through their bones either with his boot or sword in time to sprint towards Byleth. One of his arms reaches around Byleth's waist to help steady him and keep him from face-planting on the ground. ]

There's another wave of them coming. I don't think there's a safe spot for you to rest just yet, but I can hold them off until you can fight again.

[ His gaze is darting around wildly, trying to think of a better strategy at the moment, but they both really are trapped in the thick of things. ]

What a bad time to be without any elixirs. Can you at least stand on your own yet?

[ The ones he's used to carrying around vanished when he made it to this world. He should have recruited an emergency healer to come with them as back-up. ]