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"You have to go. Oh okay well come back and visit every once in awhile?" Demo said as they said goodbye. "Just try not to come in on a stretcher." Demo called out while laughing at the end.

As she watches Asche leave the tent, she felt a sudden jolt of pain in her arm, not knowing what happened, Demo healed basically the whole body. She observes her arm and looks to be nothing there.

Why is that everyone sleeps? She understands for 16 hours but not for the past 2 days straight. Echo wonders if they are in a coma or surrounded by the dead. There's nothing really much to do being bedridden, and no other patients are around wanting to socialize them.

Good day everyone! ^_^

Espy groaned slightly as she flopped over on the cot and nearly fell off. She clung on to the blankets with both hands...

...Both hands...? She hastily pulled herself back up and stared for a bit. Demo's healing skills were better than she had expected.

So much fighting. I hope we are winning! ^_^

I hope we are winning, too.

Demo limps inside the tent, his skin covered in my wounds and dried blood. His sword falls with a clang as he falls to his knees hard and then to his side. His consciousness is waning but he is worn from heavy battle. None of the injuries look too serious but he is pushed over his limits of fatigue. ((Back from the con XD))

Espy held her overly-sensitive nose as she walked over to Demo. Sighing and dragging him a bit roughly to the closest bed, she set him down with a slight huff and went to grab the sword.

((Tired as hell?))

A strange spirit wanders in, mist flowing behind him, an eerie whispering of voices clamoring at his every footstep. He carries with him two lanterns, and as he enters the camp, he sets one in the middle of this healing tent, and a noise like a voice, spoken in many whispers, can be heard.

"This lantern is an object of great power." The voice began, "Power not for mortal men. It will guide the souls of your fallen to me, and I will guide them to the life after. And do not be fooled, there will be many, many, dead before this is over. Suffering befalls you..."

The being vanished, leaving the lantern behind. It emitted a ghastly aura, and anyone who might come near suddenly felt the urge to run very quickly away.

Cheesecake wanders into the healing tent. "I can help heal those who are injured," she said.

Echo wakes up from her nap, she feels a little bit better, a whole lot better than before she walked into the tent

Cheesecake watches the lanterns that were just put down in the tent. She eyes them carefully. "It seems a little ominous that the spirit placed that lantern there," she said out loud not specifying who was supposed to be listening.

((You got it! Totally wiped XP))

(( LOL. Was it at least fun? ))

Echo watches a lady walking in the tent and all she could think of at that point was "How can you fight with that hairstyle?" Doesn't look to be practical or even practical to wear.

"Don't let the heels and hair fool you. I can fight in almost anything I wear. Fashion is something to die for in battle and if I die in battle, I want to look my best."

(( LOL. XD ))