[color=darkorange][center][h1]Mason Drake[/h1][/center][/color][hr][@Rai]
Though everyone seemed to laugh at his question, Mason was glad to see that the knight he aided was well enough to speak. The healer's  response however, he found mildly amusing. [Color=darkorange]"There is no need to pity me milady... My pain is in the past... Now, I am rich; freedom, is the most valuable possession of all, and I fully intend to make the most of mine." [/color] Mason said.

As soon as his wounds were healed, Mason thanked the healer,  and started on his way out to go find the bar.  Before he could make it out the door, he was stopped by a different healer, [color=yellow]"Hold on, you can't go out wearing those rags!"[/color] the healer said as he handed Mason a folded up white tunic. Thanking the man, Mason sought out a spot to change, shortly coming to the realization that there was something wrapped inside the tunic; a book on basic healing magic. Ecstatic, he quickly changed and immediately sought out the healer who had given him the gift, yet, they were nowhere to be found.

With a soft sigh, Mason exited the building and made his way to the bar; reading his new book the entire time, constantly apologizing for running into folks. Opening the bar door, he scanned the room for the man looking to recruit him.