"If we move him In this condition it could only cause him more injury." Dremmick replied busily to Morgans question while he worked. He leaned down as Ris was applying the beads. "Alright, I've got a faint heartbeat but its not going to last. Stand back." He pulled out his knife and cut both his palms and placed them on Ander's wound. A subtle blood red glow started around the two, and it began to grow more and more. Then there was a small shockwave as the aura turned into a cage-like barrier around the two. Soon, Dremmick's armor started to reform around his body as he set his magic into motion. Ander's wounds ever so slowly started to heal an close up, but under the armor, Dremmick was secretly sacrificing himself to heal Ander. He had no more mana left, but the cursed magic allowed him to use it in exchange for himself. Almost at an even pace with how slow Ander's wounds were healing, Dremmick's body was becoming much like the horrid sight of his right arm that he had covered up in bandages.
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Korde took in the group of attackers from his peripherals , "What, lost the honor of single combat? How degrading, Fairy Tail." He closed his eyes as he saw a light shine in his eyes, keeping them from getting blinded as he stepped lightly to the side, a spear whooshing just by his head, that honestly hit the ground a bit harder than he thought it would. He then brought his ax over his shoulder for a mighty blow which sent sent shards of tile , rock, and concrete in a shockwave headed toward Cilia and Aroure. When he was done he opened his eyes and presented his own magic, a black fire dragonslayer. He made a burning aura around himself, to burn anything that got close to him, or rather, to burn anyone he got close to. His eyes were still fixed on Leon, being that he was the one who originally challenged him. "Waiting for an opportune moment?"
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Elsewhere in the castle

"Its gotta be here somewhere!" Sphyl cried out from a pile of books.

"Just keep looking, its bound to turn up," Drax calmly replied from a ladder next to a bookcase. They were in a large library, with books now scattered everywhere. He replaced the book he was looking at and started searching for another. After a moment of silence, Sphyl started again.

"What are we looking for again?" she innocently asked while throwing another book behind her. Drax sighed at her short memory and disregard for libraries.

"Information regarding the curse Terra is restrained under. There may be a loophole in it," he answered.

"Why would we do that? Isn't that treason?"

"Well it would be, dear, if we actually had a Judge to become traitors against."

"What!?" Sphyl exclaimed, "What is that supposed to mean?" As soon as she finished her question a large group of Jailer regulars crashed in the door that has been blocked by Drax and Sphyl.

"Oh dear, looks like they made it through. Sphyl, could you handle them while I continue my research?" Drax lightly asked while flipping through the pages of another book.