Envy tilted his head, then grinned. "Gavin." he said, extending his arm in invitation before wrapping his arm around him tightly. "I'm glad to see you unharmed. You know, figuratively." He shared. "Though you smell. You all do."

As Gavin went into an explanation, Envy's relief faded from his countenance. That Gavin had, indeed, used his blood, even if for a good purpose, bothered the elf. His mood didn't improve when he'd heard what had fallen upon Ruli. "Poisoned?" He repeated, turning his head to look between voice to voice. As Gavin listed the ingredients used, Envy visibly paled. 
"Yes, please bring him back. He," Envy swallowed, halting himself before he turned toward Gavin. "Write those ingredients down for me, please. We need the cataloged here."

As Kire went on to discuss the gate that had formed, the Kartaian inhaled. "Ah, yes." he sighed, turning towards where the gate formed. "I ... I don't know. It may come in handy, now that we know what it is. We can wall it off and ward it. I..." He frowned, turning toward Zeke, or at least where he remembered the man had been. "Start preparations?"
Zeke, who had been standing a few feet to the side, nodded and left. 
Envy turned back toward the others. "Ysaryn, you people are alright?"
"Hungry. But yes."
Again, he nodded, then looked toward Kire. "So, this leads to your world? Its safe?"