Jazzla was sitting at the gates of the town Anderthorne, waiting patiently for her friend. She had hopped online only half an hour ago. She had messaged Slick when they decided to meet there. Looking at the injured and debuffed mage that came in her direction, she smiled, knowing he meant well but to see his health so low made her worry on his behalf. "Congrats! Though do you have any healing spells?" She asked, looking concerned. She pulled out some of her thirty point health potions, handing three of them to her friend. "So what is the next big plan?"