[center]The appearance of Clara before him jared Wolff from his thoughts. He had apparently stopped and had internally begun going through the list of possible illnesses Kieran might have gotten. His eyes blinked before her words filled his mind, he turned and gestured for her to follow him. 

“I did some scans on his brainwaves and found nothing irregular. No swelling or abnormalities were present and I checked his previous scans and they matched. So I'm guessing this has something to do with the Shadow Mage or the illness that's been spreading around. No one has found a concrete way of testing if someone has it so if I'm correct in my assumption he'll slowly slip further away.” The words spilled from his mouth and Wolff was surprised at how sure he sounded, he hadn't had a clue until the rumors and newspaper columns he'd read flashed in his mind. 

It was the only possible explanation and it seemed to fit. He had always been slightly unstable with what happened in his childhood, and with this it just seemed to click. His eyes widened and he found his lips parting to ask a question that suddenly seemed more important then this new revelation. “Where's Ryanair we have to-” His words failed him when the sound of footsteps filled the silence, he half-turned and stilled. Kieran was watching them with a slight furrow of his brows, Wolff shifted when Kieran reached the final step.

“Sorry to bother, just passing through.” He offered with a chuckle, Wolff nodded and watched the other male walk away from them. When he was out of earshot the Healer spun towards Clara and lowered his voice even further. 

“I need you and Ryanair to find me after dinner, I need to speak with you and it's important. Whatever question you have I'll answer it then.” And with those words he spun and moved up the stairs, he had something to prepare and a note to send.[/center]

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