Dremmick shook his head sheepishly, "Nope, just concentrating my magic energy in one place, the spell paper did the rest," he urged. He then unwrapped his hand and showed them, and, in fact, there was a fresh burn there. "See? It still burns honestly." He wrapped it back up in fresh cloth and flexed his hand a few times so it would stretch into place. "However, this is not quite the time for idle chat, is there anyone else in need of medical attention? If not I would like to speak with those two dragon-slayers about the rogue I'm after."

Paige growled jealously to herself when the wizard said he was a healer. Hurriedly, she finished healing everyone that needed it, but her head felt a little dizzy. Crap.. Ignorant and childish, Paige has used up all of her magic just because of this guy. Despite her pounding headache, she managed to look relaxed and healthy. Her eyes flashed at him when he spoke about talking to her sister and herself. What did he possibly want with us? A deep sign escaped her mouth. This was an extremely long day.

Crystal put her hand on her sister's shoulder, trying to calm her down.

"why is that, just because you put people in jail and play awesome music doesn't mean we'd let you do anything to our little dragon tales" guy said as he positioned his hands into fist with a single small finger slightly poking out showing his training was to late to take away street fighting instincts. Red stood next to him ready to guard despite his actions leon had given him no longer being an issue. "as a devoted man to the healing arts and a savoir to me I understand you are a man of great burden and risk for that is just but to understand the intentions of any and all before they approach after such an draining engagement of fisticuffs would be most pleasure about" red replayed as he felt bad interrogating the man. He was shocked guy had no problem but should know better.

"Dremmick Valswei..that name rings a bell..." Leon thinks as he separates from his niece to stand in the way of Red and Guy. "I'm sure all he would like to do is speak with them. He has already done us a favor by treating your wounds. I'm positive we can return the favor and grant him some time to speak." He says, preparing to counter whatever attack may get thrown his way. Paige's healing did the trick for his external wounds, but his magic and a few internal problems were left unchecked, so he would have to rely on sheer strength if a fight started.

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Morgan grew worried when Leon moved to defend the lone healer from their fellow guild mates. When Dremmick asked if anyone else needed to be healed, she motioned towards Leon and said,"Do you mind checking on him? I'm worried he may be dealing with something internal.."

Dremmick wasn't phased at all by the two men taking up a fighting stance in front of him, in fact, he went on in conversation without a hint of worry. "Don't worry, I'm only wanting to talk, I have no reason to fight."

When he heard that Leon had an internal injury, a look of concentration came across his face. While something like low magic energy could be dangerous, an internal wound was a death sentence. He walked up to Leon, "Here let me check you." He grabbed his arm on a cut that Leon acquired at some point in the fighting. His eyes widened in shock and his instincts kicked in against his better judgment.

He whispered just above a breath to Leon so nobody else could hear while he dug for something in his bag, "Don't tell anyone what I am about to do. Your are internally bleeding because stress accumulated from going over your limits in magic energy... This is going to hurt."

With that he pulled his muffler up threw down a giant smoke bomb, while it covered what he was doing it also served as a calming sedative when breathed in. He then pulled out his dagger and stabbed Leon, catching him and laying him on the ground. He then placed a hand over the wound. "Blood magic: restore. Seal the wounds that strain his life." he said, just above a breath. There was burning and unbearable pain in both Dremmick's arm and Leon's body as the spell did it's work. However, as Leon got better, Dremmick's arm started to bleed in various places, turning the cloth wrap around it into a stained mess. This all happened in seconds, and all of Leon's injuries had been healed, along with enough magic energy to put him on his feet. When it was done he spoke again to Leon.

"I will have to take my leave for a moment, I will meet you and your guild at your hall. Remember, speak of this to no one, I beg of you." He then disappeared in the cloud of smoke, and as it cleared, he was gone as well.

Layla stared at Ashkii in shock.

"Whattt?"
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Paige's eyes locked onto her sister.

"We just need to be careful.." She muttered while glancing around at everyone, and shrugged. "Well, might as well see what this wizard wants with our guild." Her back turned instantly as she finished speaking, and soon after, Paige began walking to the guild hall.

(Aren't we at the guild hall right now? lol idk)

((We're somewhere near the guildhall))

"It's confusing but you'll figure it out once we get to the guildhall." Ashkii said smiling slight at Layla.

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Crystal nodded slightly and then followed her sister

Guy and red were surprised by the sudden smoke but as they saw there friend was heal the both let out a sigh before approaching the man with a face of defeat on one and one of guilt on the other. "sorry man I guess I'm a little trigger happy, but like, with magic heheheh" guy said as he rubbed his nap looking to the ground. red however had a much more dramatic way of apologizing. splashing his hands into the air in separate directions to allow them to show he was ready to speak he began his dancer like movements of speech, his little girl following along. "I sir have the utmost envy to your abilities and altruism of a sage of your caliber often show animosity towards actions of such valor without payment by wherewithal, you truly are a savoir, more than a 'wailer' but a-" red spoke rhythmically as if singing until an arm slung around his neck and was tightened by the other in a chokehold. Guy stand behind him and the young girl now cheering on the struggle to escape. "sorry he's a bit of a nut job, anyway I think there in the guild hall"

Due to Leon's Sharingan, he was able to process every move that Dremmick had made during the healing process. The dagger did throw him off guard, but once his forbidden magic was revealed and the healer pleaded secrecy, Leon nodded in understanding. Feeling better already, Leon turned to look at Morgan and his fellow guild mates. "Alright. We should all return to the guild for now. Morgan and I will meet you there. It would be best to not keep our guest waiting..." With that being said, Leon leaps unto a nearby rooftop and begins jumping from roof to roof, taking advantage of his newfound energy.

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Morgan's eyes had widened in shock whenever Dremmick and her uncle had been momentarily concealed in smoke, but when it cleared and she saw that Leon remained unharmed, she breathed a sigh of relief. When Leon finished speaking, he gladly followed after her uncle, taking the same path as him.

Dremmick made it to an alley a good ways off. Unlike Leon, his arm was still writhing in pain. He leaned back against a wall and then slumped down to the ground. He unwrapped his arm. Essentially, he withdrew all the damage done to Leon, but in turn, it inflicts an equal amount of pain and damage to his arm. He could feel what was wrong with it. Multiple lacerations, some burns, a few cracks, bruises, and some muscle damage.

Unfortunately, due to giving Red a good chunk of his energy, healing Leon, and then giving him some energy on top of that, he didn't have much to spare to fix himself. He threw the old bandages away to the side and pulled his bag around with his good arm. He pulled out some pain killers, a hard rubber cylinder about three inches in length, a sewing kit, field dressings, and some assorted salves. With his good hand he held his right arm and used his powers to heal the bones and major muscle damage. But to keep from exhausting his magic energy, Dremmick had to fix the rest by hand for now. He placed the rubber tube in his mouth like a horse bit as he began to treat his burns and stitch his wounds. The pain killers weren't really helping it seemed and the bit protected himself from clenching his teeth in pain

When he was done, he wrapped his arm back up. He didn't flex his hand this time to avoid unnecessary pain. After that, he just sat there for a good moment, letting himself recover.

Shade was somewhere in the hall, trying to think where frosch was.

Caitlin yawned, her guild could be down right boring at times. Being back reminded her of why she took all those long missions in the first place. Her eyes wandered over to the jobs bulletin, she didn't want to leave for months by herself again. She left the main hall to return the book to the library.

Red and guy sat down with drinks in there hands and a lollypop in the hand of the small girl with them, Red smiled but on the inside felt bad about confronting the man as guy seemed more concerned about if he was still a bad guy or not. Still they drank the girl smiled at them as they smiled back. "aofie how's your old man been treating you? He ain't shoving that 'holy' uprising on you is he" he said with a rare smile of pure childish glee that confused most others than red who understood why. The girl was the only one he liked because she was taken in as young child and trained in magic like him, though his training was life or death he still understood it. "he's good, I love my daddy why would I be mad at him?" red said with a red haired girl as she hugged her bear closer to her. "but sometimes mister tibbers thinks he's scary" she said as if listening to it's whispers. Guy nodded as he looked up at red with a bit of a fake smile. "you hear that I wonder why"

Dremmick made his way back to their guild hall. though he didn't move his arm much, it looked the way it normally did before, the wraps worked at concealing any injuries. He went up to the door and gave it a polite knock, and then he waited for a reply.

Crystal heard someone knock on the guild door. "Don't they realize the door is open?" She asked out loud. The door was slight open already.

-snip-

Leon and Morgan simply sat on a railing on the upper floor of the guild that overlooked the hall, taking some time to catch up with one another. As if one cue, right when they finished speaking, they both noticed Crystal approaching the door. "It seems our guest has arrived...let's go greet him." Leon says he hops off the railing, landing on both feet without error. Morgan follows suit, now standing beside her uncle as they make their way towards the front door, stopping a few feet away from it.

Crystal opened the door.

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Ashkii sat at the bar. She watched the door.

"Good evening, madam." Dremmick said with a small bow, "I'm terribly sorry to disturb you all, but I was wondering if I may trouble you and some your fellow guild mates with some questions. And, if I am able, answer a few of your own as well." Even though the door was open, he did not make a move to go inside without being invited, that would be rude. It was the same principle that had him knocking in the first place. Though he was tired and could do with some rest, the matter at hand was forcing him to try to work as fast as possible. He would have to make his way back to an encampment after here. After a good night's sleep, he should be able to heal himself completely. But the nearest jailer encampment was so far, he doubted he would make it to one by morning.