James looked at Jenso briefly, before nodding. "Be careful. I'll be here, if you find anything out."

	As Jenso headed towards the tent, he made his way through crowds of fans who were anxiously waiting for the next fight. Many asked for autographs, while others questioned his abilities. It was difficult to make his way through the men and women, but the healing tent was in sight within minutes.

	Outside the tent, the elf-like people were gathered around the white-robed man. It seemed they were discussing something important.