Atina frowned slightly when the man looked at her in disbelief, stating that he would not be taking a card from her. [i]He thinks it's just a joke... from a madwoman...[/i] She thought this in slight horror as she felt the wounds begin to heal from Kyron's magic. She leaned over the side of the carriage and vomited blood once the healing truly began to kick in. In all of her years of training, she had never uncovered the reason why healing magic made her sick in her stomach, vomiting up blood of all things, but then again, she was not talented with it at all and her body rejected it a good part of the time. This time, however, his spells actually worked, and she couldn't help but feel grateful towards her guildmate.[b]"So he can understand animal speech?"[/b] She asked hesitantly when she watched him run past after the mare.

She looked at Merek and then to Kyron again. [b]"We must track him down... if the Haze capture him too... they'll have more of the upper hand than they already do...."[/b] She hissed thisthrough her teeth as she tried to focus her own magic inside of her. Her magic, unlike many mages, had no specific form, element, or color. It was all and yet nothing. She focused it so that it would splint up her cracked ribs enough so that they would heal in the same spot as they were when healthy. She then hesitantly reached up and covered her eye with her hand. She clenched her teeth together as she felt tears prickling at her eyes. [i]Oh no... they know... they know how horrible this eye is...[/i] [b]"The horse is heading towards the eastern gate..."[/b]