The oppitunity to kill this creature rose as soon as the bleeding had appeared to Rizel's sight, however there was honour in this mans heart yet and would rather kill an opponant who can actually defend them selves. After all this being did repair his armour and a dept was made when such a thing came to be even with out permission. "Today I shall repay my dept..." His cold harsh tone was not of his choosing but rather his natural tone indeed.<br/><br/>Rizel climbed from his horse and looked up at the Dovah that stood before him, he had seen such beings before and even fought and slew them but only in defence that those who stained his blade before had lost their will to protect and turn their back on what light they swore to. This being however contained and still sane was only there to survive any nothing more, as such he would heal this Dovah through the mands of mortals, no amount of magic can force divinity wounds to heal even with all its contemplation.<br/><br/>Rizel settled the Dovah down but holding his hands upon his side and pushing him to the floor, even with a light touch his own height and weight decieved his true strength and was not supprised if the dragon found it curious. His that action made again he settled the Dovah buy pressing singularity parts of his body to relax the muscles of the dragon, his scales would defend against brutal attacks but were no match when it included circulation through his flesh under such shielded scales. Rizel then picked out some supplies he had carried incase he himself was wounded, several hours later the knight had cleansed the wounds with water from the lake he carried in viral jugs, sown the flesh wounds that had been open from under the shattered scales and lastley placed thick cloths onto the more serious wounds having them seal over time.<br/><br/>When Rizel had completed his obligation he turned around and went back to his steed, "You shouldnt move for a time, unless you want such wounds to open and bleed you out..." His gaze fell on the Dovah however such a gaze could bring a flood of brittle spiked ice of cold emotions. "The group I was with earlier, are looking or you, if you stay here, they will find you..." Those last words spoken he turned his gaze away from the now laid dragon and moved onwards. His path taking him higher into the mountains, but his hands stained with dragon blood, he would have to find a liquified place before days end to resolve such an act.