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Asura sensed that Azeil's presence had disappeared from the tent and she made her way back. Pushing aside the flap, she stood to the side to keep away from the frantic bustle within. She wrinkled her brows and tilted her head to the side.

So this is where the old man sent me to? Braen has to be growing senile in his old age.

Asche breathed a sigh of relief as the ascent healed Celto, it reassured him that he knew what he was doing.

Demo had a saddened tone in his voice, "Yes, yes they do..." His hands returned to normal and the slash was replace by a tiny scar. "He should be able to move in a little bit but give him some time to rest."

Well at least we can enter the fray quite often.

Demo got another chill down his spine. He thought in his head, "Oh what is causing that again?"

((Needs to remember that cloak and dagger does not defeat magic...))

"Those blasted spell have been getting the better of me of late. I'll need to keep my eyes open and pay more attention to them."

The Ascent finished his work on Celto and advised him to keep off the leg for a little, Asche scooped up Celto and placed him in his hair for a nice rest.

"I cannot thank you enough for your help, my name is Asche. May I enquire as to what yours is?"

-Cronislee approached the medical tent and glanced at Asura then smirked-
"Well well well, what do we have here?"

O.O How is that even possible?
I just fought my mule. lol

Demo smiled at the warrior, "My name is Demo, it is a pleasure Asche. I was only doing my part to help." Demo looked at the small dragon. "He must be a brave one."

Demo turned as if a switch had been flipped. "Vile creature of all that is dark leave this tent at once while you still have your life! I will have no traitors within my midst!"

Still as a fox, Espy sits on a branch far above Cronis's head. This...this is a medic's area! It's not...right...to cause trouble here...

Reve noticed that a servant of the queen had entered the tent. "OUT. Now." She pointed her blade at his throat and held her finger on the trigger.

*Cronis eyed Espy, but turned his attention to Asura, then formed a fireball in hand. He'd come to challenge his old master.*

"I shall not repeat myself! Out with you now! Settle your petty fight on the battle grounds not IN MY PLACE OF HEALING!" Demo drew his sword and shield.

Asura sighed and opened her eyes. "Stay your blades. I will escort my former student out."

She turned to Cronis with violently red, fiercely proud eyes. "Follow me to your castle, my knight."

-Cronis snickered and looked at the two- "I'm only here to see an old friend, is that so wrong? After all, were- on the same sidel arent we?"
-his firebal dissapeared-
"Afterall, we both aim to kill the queen, dont we?"