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Ves watched to what his master had done but knew it was nessary to do, but he was still very worried as the magic had taken effect as he could feel it and still worried for his master and his friend as he started to bite the inside of his lips until they were bleeding but it was a minor thing. Once the magic was done he had to attend to thing here first before anything else.

"I did and you did very well, but do sit down Sweetscent until you are feeling better," he said to Cel as he caught him him with one hand as Ves was holding his master up with the other as Omarr was helping him hold up Catspaw. He help Celandine to the ground as he gave him some of the gauze for his friends nose as he attended to his master. "Omarr stay and help Sweetscent as I attend to Catspaw," he said to his chimera and Omarr gave a nod as Omarr put the bulk of his body behind Sweetscent to help brace his weight as he purred with delight at the good job he had done as Omarr's head snaked around to were Celandine could see it.

Now all of his attention was for his master to get the bleeding under control as he gave a little snort to a roll of gauze needed as he would need more than that. Ves mind was spinning as he focused on what was at hand as he started to get Catspaw's bleeding under control with a ternican first at the arms presser point and tied that off and lots of gauze and pressure to help more. With one free hand he rummaged for a bottle of antisepic, once found and looked at it to make sure it was the right bottle and it was. "Now master this is going to sting alot but I don't want you to get an infection," he said as he liffted up the gauze and poured the liquid onto the wound and then put the gauze and pressure back on it.

Celandine was a little disappointed in himself, he should have at least collapsed in a dignified manner but the moment he'd found himself weakening and falling he'd turned to Ves for help... he was far to weak he thought to himself. A part of him wanted to dismiss Omarr, not wanting to think that he needed him but he knew deep down that having the dragon there to prop him up was all that was keeping him from slumping over as though he were made completely of jelly. What a pain... he could only hope that nobody more then these people and the Spellmistress saw him in such a sorry state.

He lifted one shaky hand to pet it over Melody who was curled up in his lap, his head tucked under his wing as he slept off his exhausted feeling. He wasn't the same as his partner and was able to rest with others around when he was feeling as exhausted as he was currently. The young man with the vine wrapped arm went wide eyed as he felt the draw of magic as the gate was open and their small group reappeared back home. He turned his head to look toward VixenEye, meeting her gaze and there was the barest hint of a smile on his lips that was gone in the blink of an eye.

There was a moment where Celandine tried to get up to his feet, struggling slightly, then gave up. His body wasn't quite ready as eager as his mind was to continue forward, "W-What is... g-going on...?" He asked of her, then went quiet when he realized how shaky his voice sounded, something he wasn't a fan of in the least.

"How dare you come back in this sorry state." she fumed quietly as she chanted spell after spell, pushing the blood, moving the oxygen, keeping the energy currents flowing through both their bodies. "Wheatlion is out of her mind again. She's taken over the entire third floor of building 12. Dragonspine is trying to get through to rescue the others but he can't do it alone. He needs me to blast through and we need you to reach her. And you? You're laying here sleeping. Lazy. You couldn't even get back here under your own power and had to rely on my apprentice. You're lucky they are here to babysit you."

Though she grumbled as she worked there was a softness in her touch and with Weaver's help, the blood slowly began to come back.

When Catspaw was back from the verge of death, the Spellmistress lifted her hands. Two hospital beds came barreling down the hallway, nearly crashing into each other as they came to a shakey stop outside the room.

"Nevermind what's happening now." she said to Snaketail "You take care of them. I'm needed."

She hid her hands in her sleeves and rushed away. They were also shaking.

Ves didn't say anything as he heard his master get yelled at my the Spellmistress even tho he was a little ashamed himself at what was done, but that was in the past and he thought that he still had his master around to talk to with the help of the Spellmistress and was glad for her help and knew that she did care despite her harsh words.

Hearing the two hospital beds heading there way he had quickly gotten the Loremaster into one of them and got him all seddled as he spotted Sweetscent and saw that he so wanted to be with his master the Spellmistress and knew that he was going to get in trouble for even doing this, but he called one of his techs through a pager that he carred with him and hoped that they knew what was going on and maybe to what he might need. Ves walked over to his friend and stood next to him as he looked at Omarr and he nodded to him saying it was fine with what he was going to said to Sweetscent. "I know what you want to do, but don't let the Spellmistress know that I let you do this and don't take too much, as I still might be needed. If you need more, Omarr says that there are a few others not all that far from here," he said in a quiet voice as he knew his techs would be comming soon to help him out and to get things ready for what could happen, but he didn't want to think too much about it.