Dremmick lifted his head suddenly as he felt something. It was distant, but noticeable to him. A familiar blood. Not heavily injured, but enough to where he could sense it. Then he realized what it was.

"He's back," he said, "So, Cilia... ready to see Ander again?"
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Ander was back at the square where the bakery was in shambles still. He had various cuts and bruises, but nothing major or even that bad. If it wasn't for a time mage, then he would have escaped Era a lot faster. He stood on the edge of a rooftop next to where the bakery was. He had his muffler up and hood over his head so that nobody could see his face. He swapped out one of his shards to a new clear one, one that belonged to the time mage.

"[i]Alright, time to fix this place up[/i]," he silently said to himself. He jumped off the roof and landed on the ground below, in front of the ruble. He went to one knee and placed his hand on the ground, a light shining from under it. From the light under his hand, a trail of light made its way on the ground to the destroyed bakery in front of him. When it was completely circled in light, Ander made a fist and turned it counter clockwise, reversing the time on the building until it finally came to a point where it was completely rebuilt where it stood, before the previous encounter had destroyed it. When he stood up he took the crystal out and tossed it at his feet. 

"[i]Here's your powers back.[/i]" With that he destroyed the shard, and the time mage somewhere who thought that she wouldn't get her magic back, was empowered to know that they had returned. Ander walked into the bakery, obviously no one was inside, and grabbed some breadsticks. When he walked outside, there was a crowd staring at him with their mouths agape. He raised his eyebrow and started to walk away. later on he made it to an abandoned apartment complex, and decided that he would stay here for the night.