[color=c4df9b][h2][center]O'Ner Faister [/center][/h2][/color]

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TIME:  Night

LOCATION: The Grand Ball, Roshmi City

INTERACTIONS: [@13org] Myra, Malachi [@princess], [@Potter]Belladonna.

O'Ner looked quite annoyed at the two figures; he wondered if he was wasting his time trying to get these people to help Myra.  But the two of them had gotten a man who apparently knew how to heal Myra; he would have done it himself but his preferences are not with healing others. “Myra please calm down; these people are here to help heal your wounds” making his way over towards her. Placing a hand on her shoulder; in an effort to try and calm her down. “I will be standing right here; and you how perferent are you with healing magic?” He asked the stranger with a raised brow. 

His hand gripping the staff he was carrying with him; he was becoming increasingly worried about Myra’s wound not being able to be mended. After the male healed most of Myra’s wounds; O’Ner turned to face the man. “Thank you sir for all of your help” Turning to face Myra with a soft smile. “How are you feeling now? Are you able to go with me to the docks to get off this island?” he asked her his eyes looking over towards Bella and Malachi; he had seen them around at the ballroom. He had a feeling they were rebels; so he would have to keep an eye on them.