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As quickly as he had shifted, Leif turned back into his human form as he landed, clenching the flaming polearm in his hand as its fires died down. He groaned in pain as he stretched out, allowing the passive healing to take its course. As soon as the battle had concluded, Leif's wolves gave a nice goodbye howl before fading into the wind as well. They had acheived victory, and alongside it, the spoils of war.

Given the gear they were carrying, Leif wondered if they were fighting actual supply-runners, or just some shitty gankers. They could have even ended up team-killing, which would have honestly been hilarious. Eh, they weren't hired to check for badges or anything. As far as Leif was concerned, if they came back with some supplies, they'd get pair for the job. 

Still, it wouldn't hurt to make sure, and the fight itself was quite exhilarating, if not over in a flash. He'd throw the Samurai an add, both to help him practice some PvP later as well as to maybe bug them about just what their party's deal was.

"[color=f7941d]Well, don't know about all you, but that was fun! Maybe I might join up after all, kicking other players' asses is sure as shit more fun than killing bears all day.[/color]" Leif laughed, pulling out the same lotuses he had consumed earlier for mana and jamming a handful of them into his mouth. "[color=f7941d]I'll work on healing everyone up so we aren't surprised on the way back.[/color]"

Spitting in the palms of his hands and rubbing them together, Leif created an orb of swirling water between his palms as he whispered some strange incantations. Streams of soothing water swirled through the most injured of the group, healing everyone as they passed through each person, Leif would repeat this spell for a bit until everyone was at least decently healed enough for their natural healing to take the rest.

"[color=f7941d]My bad on keeping track of my mana. If I had summoned less wolves, I might have had enough to heal us up a bit in that fight, maybe give Mags a shield of ice to deal with that fire. Ah, hell, you live and you learn, right?[/color]"

With a whistle, Leif beckoned Arion over to him, hopping onto the black beast and giving its engine a crack.

"[color=f7941d]Heading over to your little inn's probably our best bet for now, though, Ames. Will help us better rethink our plan and heal up. Plus I gotta go kick someone's ass for almost letting that Samurai kill me, haha![/color]"