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	As the group approached where they heard all the commotion, it seemed that the fight was just finishing. Allard wasn't sure what the fight was about, but it seemed to be a hard fought victory, with the winner looking worse for wear than the loser. Lynn approached Dremmick's unconcious form,  sitting sidesaddle on her staff, and started to check over his wounds as Nailah sat there poking him. Her face turned pale and her ears lowered at the sight. [color=7FFFD4]"His wounds are grave...and his skin..."[/color] she mentioned about the cursed flesh that was now exposed, [color=7FFFD4]"Did that knight really do all of this to him?"[/color] she asked. Looking towards the Txis HQ doors.

	[color=9ACD32]"I doubt it. He was fighting that summoner as well last I heard."[/color] Allard said as he was walking up. Allard's brow furrowed. The man was bleeding quite a bit, but a number of what looked to be heavier wounds were not. [color=9ACD32]"It's almost as if this young man is holding himself together by his magic."[/color] he commented as he looked at Dremmick. [color=9ACD32]"Alright, we should get him to his room I guess, let him rest."[/color]

	[color=7FFFD4]"B-but what about his wounds! We should get him treated!"[/color] Lynn protested, but Allard was already shaking his head.
	[color=9ACD32]"He said he didn't want a healer. I guess he knows what he is doing. I would guess that healing doesn't help him much considerin' tha state he is in even though Ami was bathing tha land in healing energy."[/color] Allard replied.

	Lynn nodded, though she wasn't sure about it. She summoned a stream of water from her jar that made a puddle beneath Dremmick and then gently lifted him up off the ground. Already there were streams of blood flowing into the water, and before too long tainted the color red. Lynn looked back to Siiga and the others, unsure about this, but followed them to the inn with him in tow. Along the way, since Dremmick was unable to control it, his tail slid out from under the sash that he kept it wraped around himself and hidded. the color of its scales were a deep dark crimson red and the underside of the tail was gray as charcoal. It surprised Lynn as it fell out at first, not sure what it was. her head tilted slightly, [color=7FFFD4]"Did he, uh....always have that?"[/color] She knew about his missing horns from looking at him earlier, and there were some odd stumps where it looked like wings used to be when she looked him over a moment ago, but she thought he may have lost it when fighting at some point. but... why would he be purposely hiding a tail?