Beau's not sure if the fear effect was worst at the edges, if that light and song are alleviating it, or if she's just bracing herself better. Could be a mix of all of the above.

Either way, she's picked up speed and confidence, running fast enough to get by the shattered skybridge as something person-shaped falling out of the sky. She veers off that way, just as glad not to be heading towards the Mother of Invention, and finds... that guy with the changing skin color, who she'd roomed with the one night.

"Uh, Tyki, wasn't it...? You need any help?" She crouches down and gets a hand under his shoulder, anyway, with the idea that the answer's yes unless he gets up on his own.

Past the skyway, there's crashing and flailing, the fight presumably getting more intense.