Lazarus
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He was still a little shaken up, and he ached all over, but he was ok for now. He waltzed over to Sasha and placed a hand on her shoulder. "When you have a minute. There's a few things you should know." He left it at that, and eased his way up the stairs and into his room, almost slamming the door shut. He placed himself against a wall and slid down it, wrapping his bleeding hands up in cloth from his bedside table. The stranger was using his magic. He lost his magic after his strange treatment. There must be a link. It couldn't be a coincidence. He furrowed his brow, pondering the situation, cursing himself for being so careless.