Inigo tried howling once more as he walked a few more steps before simply collapsing right before the front doors of the guild. Morgan woke up instantly, looking around. "inigo?! Where are you?!" She quickly gets up and runs to the front, seeing both him and Cilia. "Oh gods, what happened to you two?!" She runs up to them, gently moving Cilia to where her head is now resting on Inigo's back, moving her arms away from her wound. "Ok, this wound is fixable..." Morgan places her hands above Cilia's wound, a purplish glow emanating from her hands as the wound seals. She's even cured of the tranquilizer's effects. When through with Cilia's wound she looks over her brother's grievous wound, very afraid. "Brother? C-Can you hear me? S-Say something, please!" Inigo's chest rises and falls, indicating he's alive. "[i]Don't worry...I'm not going anywhere...[/i]" Morgan tears up at this, relieved to hear her brother speak. "Ok, I'm going to patch you up...gods, you've lost so much blood..." She states as she begins healing Inigo's wound. The process is slow and grueling, Morgan still tearing up slightly.