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Nash read for a little while longer, until after the servant had come to take away the dirty clothes. Then, bored with that, he got up and paced around the room a bit, getting a little stir-crazy. He glanced over at his still-damaged wing, though it was healing and decided to try something he hadn't had the luxury to do in a long time.

He sat crosslegged on the edge of the bed, so one wing hung off of it and pulled the damaged wing mostly around in front of him. Then he closed his eyes, holding his hands near the torn part and began to softly chant. As he did so, the tears began to visibly heal at a faster rate. If he had waited perhaps another day or two, it would have healed on its own but ... he had noticed there was a little more magic around here than normal and had decided to try accelerating the healing.

The only problem, and the reason he didn't do it that often, was that it took a lot of concentration and energy to do so, especially since healing was not the magic he was most familiar with. After a few minutes, he stopped, looking it over. Good, now it would heal completely in the next hour or so ... and maybe he could get permission to go flying for a bit.

But right now ... he wondered if there was anything to eat around this place. Using up energy for the spell, of course, made him hungry. He looked over toward the orb, wondering if he should ask about food.

Blinking at the orb when she said his name, he got up and walked a bit closer to it and then spread the wing to show it to her. A little of the damage could still be seen. "Bit of a minor healing spell..." he answered.

He offered her a wry smile. "I know ... I was taught magic at a young age ... healing's just not my strong suit." He paused for a moment, then asked, "Speaking of food, is there anyplace to get some food around here?"

Unable to contain herself any longer, Aiketh took the mention of danger to the newfound Dragon Queen as an excuse to reenter the quickly crowding room.

"My Lord?" She spoke calmly, trying her hardest to act as though she had not just eavesdropped upon a classified report, "I agree with Illusia. Just being in Arinas puts the future Queen in danger, but to retrieve her is too fragile a mission for us to simply send a division of Fighters. We need a more finely honed force, capable of diplomacy if it turns out that she is not being held against her will. My Lord..." She paused, uncertian if her suggestion would be accepted. "As this immediatly concerns you... Were you to consider going... In light of the increased demonic activity, I would not recommend it. I would suggest sending the Dragon Knights in your place."

He nodded toward the orb and then headed out his door and quickly found his way to the kitchen. He stayed in there for some time, hunting down food, then cooking and eating it. He COULD actually cook and preferred his food cooked, although the most he usually had to work with was a campfire and he could also eat things raw if there was the need to do so. When he was finished, he considered wandering around some more ... wondering at the same time just what a second general was supposed to DO.

((*prods Karill* ^^ Maybe Opal could come find him and uhm ... O.o train him or something XD))

"No." Jett's face was set. "We will leave for Arinas tomorrow. I am going," He adding, waving a hand in the direction of Aiekth, to silence her. "You, and the other officers will act in my place untill we get back. The demonic activity is still minor, and only to the West. I believe that you all will be able to handle it. I will take two of the Knights with me. Send a message to the ports to ready a ship."

(( Hehehe I see Karilly got mad at my request *points to the no more demons* ^ ^; Gomen Nasai... hehehe ))

After Opal had left her, refusing to say anything about his eyes of which she inquired him on, a soft sigh of boredom escaped her lips. Why could it not be the next day already... She whined in her thoughts to herself, but then she thought of the dragons, curiously wondering what they were up to since she has not spying on them for a while, but she could no waste the magick. Maybe tomorrow... She then blinked and growled, ending it with a soft sigh. She had finished reading the books, playing with the orbs, finding some broken, and the rest were viewing orbs, except for another semi-larger one, which, hopefully, would subdue her boredom.