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"T-Thanks.... Tha-thank you very much."
Minnie says, while looking at the bandages that Morrigan wrapped around her leg.
"How... Could the train crashed? What happened back there? I... I can't really remembered.... All i remember was screams and a... A laugh, from somewhere. I can't really remember..."
Minnie feels dizzy, and she lay her body into the ground.
"Now.... How are we suppose to get back? ill' never see my friends again..."
Tears running down through Minnie's eyes. She cried.

Minnie stands up, and finds out Morrigan is crying. She strokes her hand gently at her back.
"Its... Its ok. I know how you feel. We all feel the same way."
Minnnie looks around, and found a white hankerchief. She grabbed it from and empty table, and gives it to the girl.
"Here you go, use this would you?"
Says Minnie with a smile. Its a pain to put on that smile. Its hard, since, she's afraid losing everyone again. She lost her family, but she doesn't want to lose her friends. They are the only one who helped her.
"Hey, should we grab some food? Im kinda' hungry here. Mmmm..... That pumpkin fudge sure looks delicious. I heard the gnomes here makes great meals! We should try it. Hold on there, ill' grab you a bite."
Minnie heads to the table full of food, and she grab two plates, and she puts a chunk of pumpkin fudge in each plates. She grabs two spoons and two forks, then heads back to Morrigan.
"Here you go. Mmmmm.... Im gonna take a bite now."
She grabs a spoon in her plate, and grabs a little chunk of pumpkin fudge with the spoon. Then, she opens her mouth, puts the food inside, and gently chewed it. In a few minutes....
"OH MY GOOOODDD!!!!! THIS IS AWESOME!!!! Mmmmm.....I need to get more!"
Minnie walks to the food table again, grabbing and puts every food that looks interesting to her in her plate. She leaved the girl alone for a few moment, then back to Morrigan with a plate full of food. She joyfully eats all those food, elegantly.

Morrigan's reassurance seemed to work for the most part, calming him to a point of (relative) sanity once more. He fidgeted as he inspected the Infirmary and the other students around him, trying to gauge whether or not they would be okay...and whether or not the ones closest to him looked worse. Just for good measure.

Only when Thackery seemed satisfied with his observations did he turn his attention to Morrigan once more, who seemed to be humoring some poor, confused ghoul. He knew very quickly that she must have suffered some kind of terrible blow to the head or something, because she claimed that the gnomes were good cooks, and...

Oh, Jack, thinking of the food that the gnomes might supply was just as bad as that bucket of frog soup. He snatched up the nearest bucket (which only had a little but of blood in it, surely that other student didn't need it as much as he did) and clung to it as his stomach turned flipflops.

"This isn't food," he warned the girl about the bucket, a little worried for her.

This whole train ride thing was really starting to make the young witch feel much less inclined to trains than she had ever felt before. Of course, it was much better now that she wasn't actually on a train, but the fact that a train had brought them here, or most of the way here, seemed like a good enough target for her frustration. So it was only natural that the first thing she shouted upon waking was "I JACKING HATE TRAINS!" before fishing out a pill from down the front of her dress. She popped it into her mouth, her hands shaking and bruised and her whole body hurting but at least it was moving and for that she was grateful. The thing went down easier than she expected and it was with a sigh of relief that she was healed. Why, even her hair looked a bit shinier!

"Good fight, ghost-boy!" Belladonna told Danny with a clap of accomplishment for him. He was the only other CCL fighter already awake, so she turned to him first. "I'm Belladonna by the way and OHHECATEIHAVETOTEXTBRAUM!!!" Frantic hands extracted the still in-tact skellyphone and she flipped it open, typing much faster than she had ever thought possible.

"Was demolished by ninja, but ok now. Those pills are great! Have to start over, but still on the way. Wait for me, because I'm making it all the way this time!! And for good measure she threw in a kissy-face before sending the text off to Braum and hoping he wouldn't be mad at her for risking her life like that. He couldn't get mad at her for trying to be the best fighter she could be right?! Erm, maybe a good eyelash bat session could fix it...

"Alright Team Ninja-Fighters! When you're healed, let's head back to where Krumm Car started and give this one more go! But not taking Candy Cane Lane..." She paused, turning back to the others. "That is, if you're brave enough!" She laughed as she dashed off to the Festive Forest, feeling way more energetic than before and ready to tackle this whole adventure anew.

Raziel was... simple to say, pissed. Jacking ninja... He had somehow been teleported to the infirmary and had taken another pumpkin pill. Before he left he tried to grab two more, restock his supplies. He was headed for the Krumm Car to join the others who he had fought the ninja with.

Mandy woke pissed. Not her usual I hate the world and everyone is annoying pissed either. No, this was I HAVE NINJA a** TO KICK pissed. It was this that let her find the strength to yank her beaten body off the cot, grab her final pumpkin pill and chew before springing up and sprinting after the rest of the group she'd been with.

Watch out Jingleberry. Mandy was coming.

When Colette dispersed from Candycane Lane and "reassembled" in the infirmary, the first thing she did was scream.

"Damn it!" The strain caused her to cough up blood, and she moaned, "Augh..."

The Reaper had a horrible headache and was aching all over. She didn't even want to look at her body with what condition it could be in. That battle had not gone as well as she wanted, they all were defeated. They were so close, she just knew it, but watching that final move blew away all of her hopes along with her friends' stamina. And it killed her inside.

She let another depressed moan and rolled to her side, whispering to herself, "Huuuh... I let down Barth and Krumm."

When she left, the ghoul announced she was going in order to keep Barth company, and though it was originally because it was faster; short; candycane; and exciting, what she said at the time was true. She couldn't let a friend go out there alone. But she had failed him, and everyone who decided to go along.

The ghoul angrily popped a pill, determined to never fail them again, and headed out of the tent with her supplies. Hopefully she could find them again.

Jingleberry.. I will never forget that.

Derleth blinked awake and stared with some confusion up at the canvass tent ceiling above him. This wasn't the train? Last he could remember he fell asleep while the other students were playing some sort of story game. And now he was here. Where ever here was. Hm.

He sat up and blinked again as something trickled down the side of his face, wetter beyond just his customary dampness. He touched his fingers to it and they came away red. "Ow?" he said, nonplussed.

The realization that he was bleeding also bought Derleth's attention to the fact that his head throbbed and the world was swaying slightly, like a boat out at sea. Derleth closed his eyes and took several deep breaths until the rocking feeling subsided -- if temporarily.

Thankfully he didn't seem to be injured beyond the knock to the head. He got to his feet and carefully walked to where the other conscious students were gathered. "Hey." he said.