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((no, as previously state, just a bored person here.....and I know your not new....anywhoo....))

Sage, continueing in his meditations.....

the life lines of the forest, like a web of complexity far exceeding the internet, yet also simplistic in it's very core. a fly will be born, consume and excrete, reproduce and die, all within it's web of life. all non-sentient creatures tend to follow the lines of thier life, serving thier function in the dancing web, some, like wolves, will keep other animal populations from going haywire, who in turn will keep vegitation from growing too far out of control. the web balances itself, over time, when the wolves are too many, their food will run short and many will die from starvation, leading to a surplus of food for the survivors.... the balance of the web, however, is utterly thrown off when the whims of the sentient beings come in contact with it...these effects are what sage studies in his meditations....

((Booya! a long post!, er....by gaia standards.... sweatdrop ))

((please note that Sage ransacked the kitchen and didn''t clean up after himself....but he did leave a single pie sitting on the counter. it''s chocolate pie....yes....choclate pie....mmmm....))


As the odur de Tea wafted through the dojo, Sage too in it''s aroma....then went back to meditations, praying that whoever was in the kitchen didn''t find the trail of mess, muddy foot prints, and general disorder that he had left in his wake.

When the tea was finished, Nyl took a cup and left the kitchen mess only half-cleaned, going instead out into the main room. She noticed muddy footprints leading to the back hall, and the disarray of the main room--and in the back of her mind, the chaos of the med wing--and shook her head.

Sigh. New students.

She sat down on one of the couches to drink her tea.

As Fenris awoke, Sage stirred from his meditation. upon opening his eyes he looked over to her, and with a smile he said, " sleep well?" While he spoke, he removed his hand from the matress, and shook it out before putting it in his mouth. ow....hot..hand....but at least it's cooling off.....so....hot ahhh! after a few moments of letting it sit in his mouth, he removed his hand, and upon doing so the saliva that coated it almost instantly evaporated into steam.

Sage's head turns side ways for a few moments, " who? what? I have no idea who these people are.... I'm a wanderer! " with a silly grin plastered on his face, Sage poses for a few moments before turning a serious eye towards fenris, " your a little pale though....." after a few pokes, Sage scratches his chin and makes a 'hurm'

unseen to the naked eye, Sage was poking around at Fenris' lifelines, checking them for strength and consistency, and seeing what needed to be reinforced, and what was well enough on it's own. as he studied, he saw the deficiency of blood in fenris, not through the pale skin, and sunken eyes, but through weaknesses and stress points of a few lifelines.

After a few more moments of hurms, Sage held out his hand, and gathered a glob of ectoplasm, missing blood....well then, let's see what I can do to remedy that...perhaps I can load a filling of blood-production encouraging nutrients into my pie? hell, it's worth a shot!

With a few moments of focus, and a great deal of good old fashioned enginuity, Sage manages to create a pie. filling- blood producer, taste- a little coppery, but mostly strawberry. size- um....mini, like, palm sized. He then hands this pie to fenris (with the non-steaming hand) and says, " you lost a lot of blood, now this might not taste good, but it will help replenish that ...so...there!"

As he saw Fenris'' expression of distaste Sage frowned (on the inside, however he kept a smile up on the outside) , " that bad eh? maybe I should practice making those kinds of pies until I can make good tasting ones...."