Janius craned his head forward after Vaarkai received Julan's blow. He recognised his disorientation immediately. Once Vaarkai lost consciousness, Janius calmly stepped forward and knelt beside the boy. He placed a hand on his head and cast a spell to inspect his injuries. Vaarkai was probably not in grave danger but Janius wanted to make sure to prevent any permanent damage if at all possible.

While he knelt, Janius peered up at Julan. It was hard to read Janius' exact thoughts. "You okay, Julan?" he asked plainly.

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Rhazii did not have much with which to respond to Ahnasha's convictions than a small nod. However, the change to her demeanour afterwards made him perk up curiously, if worriedly. The following question made him go still and dart his eyes around in confusion. "Uhh...I don't know. Eighty, maybe ninety years? Being very old never really looks enjoyable. Why do you ask? Is it about how [i]you[/i] stay young?"