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"Glad I could provide a challenge." Razzer said without looking at her. The training had been intense, but it was quite welcome.

"May I ask... how you managed to change?" she asked, settling her hand on his leg and beginning to heal it. So, she had finally brought it up. Razzer thought. But then again, we were kinda busy before...

"A... friend. She managed to help me out." Razzer said, raising his head and looking at Naomi. "I know it's hard to believe it, but I wasn't actually born looking like a damn squid. It was a curse put on me by another mage." he frowned at the memory. It hadn't been a happy day. "But anyways, she managed to get me changed back. Not fully, I've noticed, but at least I have fingers again." Once more, the mage looked at his fingers and wiggled them happily. He frowned again. The wraps on his arms were soaking and in tatters. They'd need to be changed soon.

"That clone got your shoulder good. Is it feeling alright?" he asked Naomi.

Razzer laughed with her. "Fixed, cured, it doesn't matter. I'm just glad that I'm back to being relatively human." Naomi asked if Razzer was hurt anywhere else. He nodded. "Yeah, I took a pipe to the back of the skull, but I'll be fine."

Standing up, he shook his head like a dog. All the rain had practically flattened his hair to his scalp. He shook as much water out of it as he could, but his hair was still relatively deflated. Walking across the water to the edge of the room, he picked up his jacket. Shaking it out, he put it back on. It was still wet and heavy, but he wore it anyways. "Man I'm exhausted." he declared, sitting back down on the island. "This was quite fun, it was challenging getting used to being able to manipulate water using fingers again." he smiled and laughed.

Flopping down, Razzer layed on his back and rested his head on the sand, staring up at the ceiling.

"Heh, thanks." he said to her. "You wouldn't believe how hard it is - was - to manipulate water with tentacles. I pretty much had to learn water manipulation all over again." Razzer smiled. "You did pretty well too, Naomi." It was true, she was better with a sword than he had taken her for. And that she could manipulate ice, too... "You're quite talented." he commented.

Standing up again, he stretched his legs and yawned. His calf no longer hurt where it was slashed, nor was there a cut there any more. Naomi's healing powers were amazingly useful...

Out of curiosity, Razzer walked over to the panel and examined it. It displayed the statistics for the previous battle... including how many enemies were downed.

"Whoah..." Razzer said slowly. "We took out 238 clones, Naomi."

"Was it really that many?" Razzer asked the panel quietly. How long had they been training? Slightly amazed, he wandered back over to the island and sat down. 238...!

"So Naomi..." he began, looking over at her. "What's your story? What brings you to Ria?" He didn't really care for her answer - he could find out from reading her profile in the records room - but he might as well make some attempt at conversation. Sitting in silence was awkward. Absent-mindedly he fiddled with the gaping hole in his pants where the sword had cut him. He'd have to sow it up later. Rawr.

Razzer smiled. "A guardian angel, eh?" he replied. "No one would be able to tell that that was your first bit of training here, the way you fought. You should be proud. Had me fooled, in any case." Razzer's head gave a painful throb but he kept from flinching - if Naomi saw he was still in pain she'd probably try to heal him. Not that that isn't a bad thing, but he didn't want to become too dependant on her healing techniques.

"That was quite exhausting." he said to Naomi suddenly. "I'm rather tired now..."

He yawned and layed his head back down on the sand. Closing his eyes, he relaxed and nearly drifted off into a sleep.

"Mhm..." Razzer said lazily. His soaking wet clothes were rather uncomfortable. Groaning, he opened his eyes and sat up once again. "Would you like me to walk you to your dorm, Naomi?" he asked. He didn't have enough energy to teleport the both of them, as much as he'd like to. Razzer tightened the waterlogged bandages only barely clinging to his arms. It certainly wouldn't do for them to fall off on him.

The water now was completely calm, and wasn't even lapping against the edges of the small island on which Razzer and Naomi sat. Down at the bottom of the room Razzer could see the various weapons that had been wielded by the clones. Some were still intact, but most were broken or destroyed to some degree.

Razzer laughed. "I can take care of myself, I'll be able to limp back to my dorm." he laughed again. She wanted to take him back to his dorm? Hah! Razzer wasn't even sure if his dorm's window had been fixed yet. He was actually planning to sleep somewhere else. Where, he didn't know. But his dorm was likely still coated in glass shards.

"Come on, I'll take you back to your dorm." Razzer said, getting up with a groan. A few drips of water fell from his jacket, falling to the water below and causing ripples to make their way across the room. He made his way over to the door - which still had a kunai stuck into it - and pulled it open.

He stood aside and gestured with his arm out the door, the gentleman's way of telling the lady to go first.

((To your dorm. Your post first))

Wendy and Artemis
to En and Ko-tan

Wendy hadn't really dressed for the occasion. She wondered exactly what En would have her today. It was her first lesson, and she hoped it wouldn't be all too difficult. "Fat chance," Wendy sighed under her breath. En looked like the type to lay it to lay it on really think, to kick her little behind so bad that she'd have wished a million times over that she would have never asked him of all people to train her. There were those sadistic types on campus that would rather wound you and teach you a lesson for bothering them rather than just saying no.

Wendy led the older boy through the training building and wound through the maze of hallways. "they have diverse areas for different types of training," Wendy explained," We're going to the hand-to-hand combat area. There's a particular room Artemis and use that we've gotten rather fond of... because the mat is nice and think in there." Wendy muttered the last part to hersef quietly and smiled. Even if she was going to get her butt handed to her, she'd at least have a soft place to land. "This is it," Wendy said as she pushed the door open and motioned for En to enter.