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Demo thought to himself as the new medic left the tent. "What in the hell is a car?" His confused and dumbfounded looked plastered on his face. "Eh, I've got more important issues to worry about." He said observing his injuries. "Well better late than never." Demo said sitting down on a cot and starting to use his healing magic on his wounds.

Asche saw Demo get up and "recruit" a new medic, he could sense that this new medic was one of his own kin pretending to be an Ascent Arco. Asche sighed a little, he understood why many would wish to stay in hiding forever but he was proud to be a Yutri and didn't like it when others weren't.

He saw Demo sit back on his cot and begin to heal his own wounds, Asche had been lucky so far not to sustain anything worse than a few bruises.

"Good Morning Demo." He crowed lightlly, "It is agreeable to see you in (mostly) good health."

Demo with a curious look raised his head to the direction of the voice. "Oh hey Asche" Demo said from the cot he was sitting on with a smile and a energetic wave. "Glad to see everything is good on you."

"Don't forget Celto." Asche placed Celto down infront of Demo, "his wound is completely healed thanks to you."

Sei walked into the tent, noting that a sign said that medics were needed. His skills in using restorative herbs was unparalleled and his knowledge of healing magic was decent. He had trained since the Taskal War, and was ready to help those who were hurt on the battlefield.

"Hello, is anyone in here? I heard you might need some medics to help heal the wounded?"

"How could I forget Celto." Demo laugh as he picked up the dragon and gave him a nice scratch behind the ears. "It was truely nothing at all Asche." Demo smiled and turned tot the new man. "Yes I am in desprate need of medics sir. What are your strengths so I know how to work with your talents?" Demo said rising from the cot, his wounds now completely healed.

"I smell... much blood. Are there many injured?" Axel asked, ducking into the tent.

Demo turned to the vampire who entered. "We have quite a few but you probably smell the blodd from the rags I used before I healed my wounds." Demo said point to a lump of bloddy rags next to a nearby cot.

"I see. How many injured come in here?"

"More as the war goes on but they are usually only here a day or to thanks to my healing magic." Demo said trying not to sound grim.

"Though I believe you came in here for a reason Axel. Were you looking for some blood?" Demo said giving a suspicious one eye brow raised look.

"I... may have been," he admitted in his usual monotone.

"Well I don't have any right now but check back later and I'll have a pint for you okay?" Demo said with a smile. "Gotta keep everyone at their best and I'd rather have someone donate it then the alternative."

"I can wait for donations..."

"Well good cause it paid off." Demo hands Axel a pint blood bag. "You'd better drink that while its fresh I can't give more than that at one time." Demo said healing the small pin hole in his arm. "Just give me a heads up when you need more so I can find someone else other than myself to donate it." Demo said laughing a little.

Asche stretched and yawned loudy, he had been on the front lines for too long yesterday and completely worn himself out. Exhaustion apparently warranted a free trip to the healing tent.