Zel sat there for a while just staring at the door. He wanted to see for himself if the girl was okay, but that wouldn't be a good idea. The longer he was around these people, the more they would expect him to get on a personal level with them, and that just wasn't going to work out.<br/><br/>Still though. Zel knew he'd done his best to help, but his magic was so weak lately. That healing spell probably only did a fraction of what it was supposed to do. But even so, a part of him said that if she was still in pain, another weakened healing spell might be enough to fix that.<br/><br/>Eventually, Zel's curiosity and conscience won out over his better sense of judgement. Zel stood up and stepped over to the door, rapping on it slightly. "My name is Zelgodis," he said. "We bumped in on each other the other day." he paused for a second, "I was wondering if I could come in?"