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Isidar walked with Perrain with a grip on his hand. When he let her go she took a step back. stay out of there way. Ask questions later, let them think for now. She thought.

Perrian nodded and went to Djanni's side. "Hopefully my powes can awake her but, if not, only time can tell when she awakes again." Perrian said to Vincent and started his healing magic on Djanni without the help of his dragon Luljeta. He thought that if his powers couldn't do anything to shake her the combined powers of his dragon and himself wouldn't do any more help except exhaust him more. "If this doesn't wake her, do we have any ideas of what to do? Maybe an elixer could wake her? Or maybe, though I might lose my patience if this is the only working option, time is the only way to heal her." Perrian said as he was doing his healing on Djanni.

Perrian sighed and nodded. "Just lets hope time doesn't take too long." Perrian said and at looked at Djanni. "Hopefully she's back soon." He said as he put his staff away. He looked back at Isidar who took a step back from where he was. "You ok?" He asked Isidar.

Perrian looked at Isidar with a slight smile and held her hand, knowing that is what she was hinting for by nudging his hand. He kept a good grip on her hand, but not too tight that is was squeezing her hand. "So, Vincent, what have you been up to recently?"

"...Van came by. The new boy with those semi-psychic abilities and that strange, glowing sword...He had some disturbing news for me. Suffice to say, my brother is about the only reason I left my homeland. He killed so many people after the war...a war that he caused. He sold out our land to the people of Kestral. He was to be the new king when they conquered, and in exchange they got the secrets they needed to make it safetly through the natural boundries surrounding the capital. Well...he's back. There was a mass homicide at the Tournament Tower. Men, women, children...all dead or dying in the most horrible ways imanginable. I'm going home. We will be leaving soon..." Vincent looked to Djanni, and thought of how poor Fury was now dead as well. "With or without them...I'm leaving. But I want to check out the Tower first. Will you go with me?" Vincent looked to Isidar after asking his question, "And no, you can't go. I know you want to be with him, and I can sympathize, but this is too dangerous."

Isidar's brows knitted into a arch and her eyes became determined "I want to check this out first" "She said with a determined tone that sounded like she wasn't going to give up easily. That way he doesn't need to go and wont get hurt She thought.

"Perrian is right." Vincent said with conviction in his voice, "You have no earthly idea the massive, horrific power that that man controls. During our fight with Kestral, I assume he did this to erase suspision on our part, he took on near to three battalions of Kestral soldiers in the span of a day and a half. Not a single Kestral soldier walked, limped or crawled their way from that battlefield. The only one who ever stood a chance against him was me...and I wasn't able to stop him before. You stay, and if you really feel like coming, wait a few hours and follow behind." Vincent looked from Perrian to Isidar and back again before thinking silently to himself, Children...always want to get involved.

Perrian sighed. "Isidar...please calm down. I'm sorry...please calm down. Could you please wait to go to the tournament tower till I and Vincent finish checking it out?" Perrian said and put his hand gently against her hand that was pinned to her hip, hoping that Isidar would calm down soon. "Please...?" He said.