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Aislinn shoved him back down. "No," she commanded, forcing him to stay still while she examined his wound. Osyth brought her the bag and some linen bandages and she nodded her thanks. "Hold him down," she instructed of the younger girl, who set her face and grimly pushed their unwilling patient to the ground. Aislinn, with a brutal efficiency, packed a layer of herbs and water into his wound and wrapped him with the bandages. "Come on, Osyth. Help me lift him."

Osyth and Aislinn lifted the man and, one under each of his arms, helped him to stagger down the street. "Aislinn," Osyth breathed, panting, "Do you know where the guild is?"

Aislinn shook her head. "Excuse me!" she called to a man walking by them on the street, his face set in a dissapproving expression. "Hey! Where's the Sorceror's Guild?"

"Down this street until you get to your second left," he replied grudgingly, "And down that one until you get to a big stone building on your right. You can't miss it." he hurried away, frowning.

Kenaz walked into the hospital carrying a plate of food, which he had been intending to share with Zayne. "Ah," he murmured, "She's awake, I see," he called to Zayne. "Here. I brought food for you and me. I'll go get something for her." He paused to consider. Aislinn's the healer. What would she give Kaede in this situation? "I'll bring chicken broth." He thought for a minute. "And milk." He raised his head to look at the two of them. "I'll be back momentarily," he said, already on his way out of the door.

Nodding at Kenaz as he listened to Kaede, the sorceror figured he could partially undestand. Though, his childhood had been one of happyness and balance. Zayne flashed the girl a smile and shifted forwards in his seat. He was relieved to know that she was okay.

"It's good to know that you weren't dying... The doctor said he hadn't seen anything like it, and just did what he could to make you comfortable. For a while, we were worried that you might not wake up, your temperature got so hot," chattered on the man for a while. He really was one of those people who rambled on for a while and lost the entire point of why he'd started to speak in the first place. Zayne would have made a good proffessor.

Kaede blushed at the mention of how her temperature had risen. "Thats because of my fire magic. You're lucky. When i was younger i used to burst into flame at random when i had one of my episodes." Kaede tried to joke. For when in life, when people talk about their problems, they like to break down at funny moments and talk all around the problem and the dialogue becomes more baroque. This is what Kaede was attempting to do.

She struggled to sit up in the bed. Her voice was still a little weak and she felt a little dizzy, but she hated for anyone's plans to be ruined just for her sake. "So where is everyone else?" Kaede asked, hoping to change the subject away from herself.

Kaede pondered for a moment. "I suppose a red tailed hawk...what with their brilliance and magesty...or i suppose the arctic fox. Either or really." Kaede rambled. Her foster father had always told her that she was like a fox. Too curious but a fierce fighter for her smallish size. She supposed it was ironic a bit, that she said arctic fox. Especially since she was anything but cold.

She absent-mindedly rolled a small flame over her fingers, not knoing of Zayne's dislike for fire. It was her element and therefore she loved it.

{{By the way, guys, starting tommorow, I'm going to be gone until Saturday. Camping! ^^}}

The moment he heard Kaede's request, Zayne nodded and closed his eyes, smilnig slightly as he moved his hands in the arm. He was pulling air together, in a manner of speaking. Almsot immediately, a thing began to form in between his hands. Literally, a thing. It wasn't anything, so much as a presence of something.

In the end, Zayne was left with a little silver fox kit, that was hovering in the air momentarily, before floating into one of his hands. As it peeked over it's tail, he gave a slight smile-- thankfully, no errors. Sometimes, mistakes got gruesome-- and then handed it over to the witch. Carefully avoiding the fire and bowl of soup, of course.

"Here you go. I don't know if it's male or female, so it's up to you."

Leaning back in his chair contentedly the sorceror folded his hands on his lap, and leaned his head back. Using magic was vaguely draining, but it was always worth it. And, being generally energetic, Zayne wasn't too badly affected by the loss.

"Oh Zayne! Its so cute!" Kaede sat up and smiled as the little fox cub made a little nest in the blankets over Kaede's lap. Kaede stroked the little fox's head and it licked her hand with its tiny tongue. "I think it will be a girl. I will name her...Zakuro." Kaede smiled brightly at Zayne.

"You two are so nice to me! Its been a while since i've even spoken to anyone beside my teacher, so its nice to talk to people, especially people who aren't ordering me to make my wretched potions over and over again."
Kaede rolled her eyes playfully.