> Arcadius took a step back before bowing "Magi....at your service." He said before straightening up. "I am a Mage....not much different...than what you call 'meta-humans'..." He sat down in the chair a few feet from her. "No...Not injured...Quite the opposite...I've come to offer my healing services.....I followed a trail of blood to here....That woman told me to speak with you for information?..." He said. "I noticed you were injured....so I healed you..."

She patted her self down, feeling the soft hum that the burns left behind and sighed. She looked at Magi with a quirk of the eyebrow and said, "You know, I would have healed up just fine bro. Didn't need to exert yourself for lil ol' me." She then took a hand to her head and tousled her hair until it reached the point that it was presentable once more, tucking a few rogue strands behind her ear with a glowing finger before looking back at Magi. "So what, you're a mage? Like a wizard? With all the wavy-wandy, robe and hat, swords and sorcery kind of stuff? That's cool. I would say I don't believe you, but its not like we're the most commonplace individuals here." She turned to look around into the other room and assess the current state of the patients in there before bringing her head back in.

"As for information, I don't know what to tell you, bro. You want info on the patient's here? You want to know what meds to take for a stomach bug? You want some dirt on the other personnel? Info is a wide subject, man. Gotta be specific." She said as she leaned against the wall, pulling a pen from the breast pocket of her shirt and spinning it between her fingers, before stopping suddenly and donning a confused look. "Also, did you say you followed a blood trail here? From where?"