Master Dravis nodded, motioning to her not to be so hasty as he let his poultice soak into the bandages, Halt's wound would be assisted greatly by its herbal magic. He let a small self-satisfied smirk at his favorite creation. It was a rare smirk, and one that few would see, as most of his work was done under the guise of a mask or in private. Assured that the bandage wouldn't leak any of it out, he nodded again, taking Halt's other arm and swinging it over his sholder. He wasn't weak, a healer's job more than what would think.

Giving only a small hmph, he lifted Halt up with Adriana on one side, purposefully taking most of the weight for himself, as he didn't want to strain a coleauge's patient. No doubt Skylax had ordered her to keep restful and away from strenuous work. No doubt she paid no mind to the order, but completely ignoring the order was foolishness. He began to move with her towards the unconscious dragon rider's room only pausing next to his bed to allow Adriana to put him on the bed, assisting wherever possible.

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