He could hear this lady talking...and the pressure on his leg disappeared.

Beck felt himself go limp, not even able to do anything but whimper as she kicked at him. Whatever energy he had was now gone. He could barely even hear the other User talking to him...

He gripped onto his bow as tightly as he could...which probably wasn't very tight at all. He didn't have any more weapons, and in an environment like this, it would be suicide to fight without one. But he could feel himself wavering in and out, his vision growing foggier by the minute. Well...