"It's okay," she insists again, though she's a little breathless now. "Rib's still in one piece. It'd be way harder to breath if it wasn't." Definitely still cracked from the yeti, though. She needs to be more careful about her landings or she really is gonna puncture a lung.

With the dog out of the way she lets her arms drops and sighs her relief.

"Fell from the sky. And everywhere hurts. Trees look so much softer from far away..."