[h2][center]Ingis and Helen[/center][/h2]

Helen heard Alan speak, but ignored it for Eli's answer as she narrowed on the man. It didn't mean she wasn't aware of the two children and their where abouts, her mind trained to look after her patients including the more stubborn ones. She didn't even dare to look at Eli's wounds, pretending for the moment they were superficial, still trying to stand toe to toe with him. Before Eli could answer, another male voice came out from behind her and nearly caused her to bounce right out of her skin. Her head whipped about and shot him an accusing glare when he spoke. 

[color=Pink]“Then what business or good would it have done him to bring it out in the first place? A spirit could've been much better for obvious reason, not that he didn't already have one out.”[/color] Helen stated plainly, recalling Eli had saved her from being impaled and showed he wasn't incapable of bring one or several forth. 

It was a matter that nudged something at her mind back, shortly ignored for the fight's sake. She noted the man's direction draw closed while her neck hairs stood on end, her instinct screaming to put distance between them, and whispered to her. Her teeth gritted in resistance and clearly wanted to remain pissed at him, her eyes intensify at the thought about letting her emotion release into calmer waters. Breathing softer, barely, she pulled back slightly and no longer bore down on the larger man. 

[color=Pink]“I take it you've never been to the Wetlands?”[/color] Helen asked, answering her own question, and continued with a slight gruff and much quieter tone. [color=Pink]“Both children have the trait and it's only uncommon, but not impossible or bizarre. It's just a birth defect from what I recall in my studies. Some doctors believe it's due to Wetlander's inherent affinity to summoning and also claims it might also explain the bright eyes. However many northern Varisie and those within the City-states have common features of blue eyes and blonde hair so I doubt anyone has even given these child a second glance.  However moving them too quickly will likely draw attention and the matter is the boy was shot. There's current people at my clinic so taking them there wouldn't be advisable and we'll need somewhere else.”[/color] 

[i]Ignis, keep an eye on this bugger behind me. And is there any hidden surprises?[/i]

Ignis heard someone arguing with Helen as he was inside Pierce examining his wound, though he paid them little mind. Helen could handle the arguing and complaining of others; his job was just to deal with the boy. Fortunately, it wasn't too difficult of a task, as the wound was on one of his limbs, far from any vital organs .He could feel the warmth of the blood flowing from the broken blood vessels around the wound, which  guided him to the damaged area. He moved his sight to the shoulder, using the light shining in from the outside to gleam the details from within. Several veins and many capilaries had been snapped in two, but the bullet at missed the bone and the ligaments. Mostly, it had simply damaged the tricep. He wouldn't call any bullet wound trivial, but it wouldn't cause lasting damage. The blood was still flowing out from the vessels and onto the muscle, and Ignis debated for a moment on whether or not he should cauterize it, but he decided against it. Doing so would just cause extra pain for no reason; it wasn't as if he was going to bleed out from the wound.

Since Ignis had felt nothing else of interest by the time Helen called on him, he decided to call his examination complete. The boy did not seem too alert, so Ignis didn't bother to hide himself as he emerged from the boy's body and floated beside him. [color=f7941d][i]"Nope, nothing more than the usual potentially fatal dangers, like infection. As long as that doesn't happen, he'll get away from this with nothing but maybe a cool scar and a story. Now, you want me to watch the wierd guy behind you? Can do."[/i][/color] He answered. 

Ignis brought himself down to stand on all fours, then walked around Helen and looked up at the man with what could be described as curiosity. His demeanor looked something like a dog investigating a new person. Why he decided to act this way, even Ignis didn't know, but he figured he would distract him from annoying Helen.