[center][h1][color=#EEE8AA]Ezekiel Kel[/color][/h1]
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[I][color=#EEE8AA]Location:[/color][/i] Bus Station, New York
[i][color=#EEE8AA]Skills:[/color][/i] Healing[/center]
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	Ezekiel finally managed to yank the stinger from his shoulder but didn't drop it yet. He pulled out some nectar from his bag and took a swig before he stashed the bottle back into his pack and turned to face the monster. Kristin managed to make it back to them and provide Leda with a bit of a distraction but the Manticore was still able to do some damage. He watched the blood drip from Leda, already going into his more natural mode of healing. He tossed the spike into his bag as well, putting it in an area that would allow it to not do damage while he shuffled around in there. As he swung his pack back on and heard Leda's strangled battled cry before she managed to take the Manticore down and it disintegrated. 
	Ezekiel turned his focus back to Leda. [color=#EEE8AA]"Kristin, are you good?"[/color] he asked as he walked over to Leda. [color=#EEE8AA]"I think we should do this outside of the bus so people aren't staring, I'll try and make this quick."[/color] But with his track record, who the hell knew what would happen when Ezekiel tried to heal Leda. He placed his hands over her wound, not even bothering to wait for the consent of his patient. Let her freak out at him later for touching her stomach. His hands started to glow a brilliant yellow colour, almost like soft morning sunshine as his healing factor kicked in and stitched her up. He gave a sigh of relief once her wound was healed inside and out before he handed her a bottle of nectar, just encase. He wanted to save the bit of ambrosia he had for something more damaging, should it occur.