The healing process took a while, but the stone-man's methods were still faster, albeit much different, than the shamans of his own tribe. He felt a warm, relieving sensation at some points, and then some sharp pains at others. When the stone-man finally finished, Keirus looked straight at him, and bowed his head. He was very thankful, and had intended to tell the man himself when all of a sudden he was hoisted into the air by a thick pair of arms. He tried to get out for a second, but his chest was still a bit tender. Then he found himself splashing into cold water. The pun-man had begun to sort of 'bathe' him. It was the most peculiar act any of the humans had done so far. Keirus was perfectly capable of bathing himself, and wasn't entirely too keen about the whole thing. Still, the man's intentions seemed to be good, so he let it go. Now he stood in the water, eager to talk to the man who had just healed him. Confident in his ability to change, he crouched, disappearing under the surface of the water.<br/><br/>Keirus rose out of the water as a man, flipping his hair back. The transformation had went over smoothly, and he stood now, soaked from head to toe. He stretched out his arms and chest before carefully approaching the group. When he neared, he turned towards the stone-man, "I am very grateful, thank you," he said, bowing his head. Then he looked over to the pun-man saying, "and thank you as well." Now it was time to introduce himself, and he decided to go with his assumption of the young blonde woman as their leader. "My name is Keirus," he told the woman, "I have some questions for you and your people, would that be okay?" He was just out of the water now, clothes still dripping from being drenched in the lake.