Both Tansen and Deston were taken aback by Eloran's request. Tansen didn't know much about healing magic though he was sure his brother would but even then he doubted the two could ever heal the king, when he was in such a condition. "My good Ritter Hex my brother and I are not healers and your king is obviously in need of a healer. If you so wished we could bring a healer back from our lands."<br/><br/>Deston simply got up and walked over to the king. The man seemed an inch away from death, a shell of a once mighty man. "What are the symptoms?" Deston had no love for the king or Eloran, but saying he saved a the king and brought peace between the two lands was something he couldn't pass up. Magic seemed the only thing he was good at so he beat his brother every chance he got to use it. His mind drifted to dreams of what could happen if it was he did help the king as he waited for an answer.