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[@PaulHaynek],[@Restalaan] (YNG),[@ShwiggityShwah]
FF5353
	A smile crossed Magnus' lips as he reciprocated the handshake to Ozzy, already feeling like the owl harpy could prove to be an excellent addition to their ranks. Most of them were fighters, but someone had to deal with the intellectual jobs, like translating and map-making. That library would finally get some use, it seemed. He was careful not to just crush the bird man's hand, simply giving him a light shake that ALMOST lifted him off the ground from the upward motion. 

Magnus was thankful that Bart was so understanding, but realized he had been foolish and not requested payment BEFORE Kyle's flight. It hadn't even crossed his mind, being honest, and now there was no hope of repayment. Graverobbing wasn't a habit of his. Shaking his head glumly, Magnus said: [color=FF5353][b]"H-He didn't...I'm sorry Bart."[/b][/color] With not much to feel good about today, Magnus resigned himself to whatever he deserved, whether it be less food at dinner, or being made to do more chores. He had been failing to get paid on a lot of jobs recently, and it was starting to weigh on his mind. Hearing that Talia was out of town at a doctor's had Magnus looking a bit afraid, worried at the prospect of her dying while away. Shaking his head quickly, Magnus said: [color=FF5353][b]"No! I-I want to...no...I have to tell her myself. He never would have tried flying if I hadn't taken this job...s-so...its my responsibility."[/b][/color]

With that unpleasant conversation out of the way, Magnus wished he could comfort Yang, since he knew that the guilt of seeing their client fall to his doom was eating away at her too. Maybe talking to Ozzy would cheer them both up. He did seem the talkative sort, and very polite. Accepting his offer of a held open door, Magnus bowed his head to Ozzy as he stepped inside. He'd have a lot to talk about if asked; His home, the Ancient Northern Labyrinth, and the warrior culture his father raised him in. He didn't know if Yang would talk, but he'd love to hear more about where she came from. A human getting so strong was something impressive, and he wondered if maybe she could train him to be...braver, or something. He had no idea.

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[@PaulHaynek],[@Lmpkio] (MOR)
A9A9A9
	[color=A9A9A9][b]"Its fine, Neil. Still, you performed excellently."[/b][/color] Nephele responded, keeping her eyes trained on the wagon as she watched with Neil. 

In an hour's time, Talia was treated, and Nephele felt herself grow calmer once that news hit her ears. Better yet was that they would be able to pay the doctor mothwoman with a simple meeting with Titanica, rather than an expensive gold fee for her services. The doctor seemed excessively eager to get going, and, Nephele felt that they had to oblige her. It was only fair, after all.

At Talia's thanks, Nephele shook her head softly. [color=A9A9A9][b]"I haven't done much worth thanking. I simply did what any member of our guild would have done for someone in need."[/b][/color] she said, looking at Neil be flustered out of the corner of her eye. Giving Neil a slight smack on the middle of his back, Nephele began heading towards the wagon. [color=A9A9A9][b]"Let us be off then, Neil. Titanica has a visitor to entertain,"[/b][/color] she said as she readied to leave.

Looking at the doctor who would be traveling with them, Nephele was now certain she was far different from how Eilidh had been. Perhaps it was simply a regional difference, but something felt...not quite as it seemed with her. Unsure of how exactly to question her about it however, she opted to drop it. If there was something odd about her, then that would come to light when she and Titanica met. ...Thinking of it, the girl was fairly young to be a doctor or a cleric of some sort, wasn't she? Morgan likely would notice the dragoness stare at her for a few long moments, before she focused her attention on returning home.