Magnus watched as the crazy person who was in control of a Haxorus gave up on chasing the other person, who had seemingly gone down into the sewers. Gardevoir however knew this wasn't the case, sensing the man behind a nearby wall. Not wanting to see another fight, and the nearby innocent bystanders who had dispersed to check and loot the ruined mansion and other ruined buildings. "The Almighty Helix has no objections to a drink with any sort, as long as they aren't blasphemers, so there is no problem religiously. I on the other hand, am needed elsewhere and don't have time for a drink. Got more prayers to recite, more non believers to convert, more churches to visit. The busy life of a priest. Hail the Helix Fossil. " Magnus said with a slight bow, closing his book, and stuffing his hands into his robes as he walked around to where Gardevoir was hiding, the two of them turning down a side street and out of sight, Gardevoir remarking on the situation ad hand.

When they were out of sight and earshot of the man and his dragon pokemon, the two made a beeline to where Gardevoir sensed the other person, who was still there, panting. "You were right. An ordanary person would have some disfigurement, but this one doesn't. Good call Gardevoir." Magnus said casually as he approached the person, keeping a safe distance while holding out a vial of red liquid. "Hey Morph, you look tired. I've got a healing tonic for you if you will worship the Helix Fossil. what say you?" With a bit of luck, perhaps Magnus could convert some Morphs to his side. While hunted for sport, they're mystical powers could be of great use.