[@RiverMaiden]

Hale was making yet another bear stew. She had grown to have a craving for it for the past week up to now. The amount of bears she had killed was small though considering she was the only one eating. She heard some sounds coming from the Light infirmary. She took a bowl and then poured some bear stew in it. There were actually some bear meat in there. Delicious. She took a wooden spoon and placed it on the bowl and then began to enter the other room.

The fairie was indeed awake and already confused on what was going on. Well Hale doesn't blame her. If she could have a potion for every time she had seen or heard that reaction, she would already have a lifetime supply to use if there wasn't any war. [color=00aeef]"Surprised?"[/color] She asked with a small chuckle before sitting down at the chair beside her. Aurora would notice the lack of bandages around her. Considering how experienced Hale was in the art of healing, she didn't quite need it anymore. Sadly, she would still feel some numbing pain. [color=00aeef]"Before your questions, and I am sure they are many, eat this."[/color] She said before handing the bear stew to Aurora.

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[@Narcotic Dollie]

[color=A9A9A9]"The King."[/color] Uriel replied simply. [color=A9A9A9]"And I would think Prince Asher was thinking the same. He also told me to tell you that because of your aid, whatever favor you need, the Prince would do everything in his power to get it."[/color] He informed the witch. Truly, she had been a great help back then.

When she neared him, he didn't show any form of stepping back. He then chuckled. It was a common question. With the green mist that seemingly escapes his helmet, one could easily assume that he didn't even have a head. [color=A9A9A9]"I do have eyes, Naya."[/color] He then took off his helmet to let her see. He had silver hair and green eyes. [color=A9A9A9]"The mist is but a magical effect... perhaps to be more intimidating, I'm not so sure myself."[/color] He explained. He really wasn't sure what it was for. Whatever his mother was thinking when she made this suit, he didn't know what it was.

The general nodded as she began to readjust the sheet around her. Meanwhile, he firmly placed his helmet back on his head. When he got a good look on her, he was actually glad that she looked way better than when he first took her inside. She was bleeding almost everywhere back then. To see someone not from his legion like that, he could help but feel sad for her. From what he gathered, she was a simple witch who ran an apothecary and now look where she is. [color=A9A9A9]"No, you're fine."[/color] And with that, he scooped her up and carried her bridal style. Well it was more effective.

When she questioned about her satchel and grimoire, the general shook his head. [color=A9A9A9]"Regrettably, I found no such things beside you when we escaped the forest. Shall I head back there to get it back for you?"[/color] Seriously, he wasn't in any rush to go back home. There was nothing to do but train anyway and his legionaries were still healing so it was like a day off. He'd rather spend the day searching for a satchel and a book rather than sit around all day.