Gingerly, Larteis handed the potions to Magnus and watched as he drank them. He was privately relieved to see they seemed to have the intended effect. He wasn't quite sure he would be able to live himself if he had selected the wrong potion. Bellant was all nervous energy, and almost sprang after the other drake, but stilled himself and glanced at Larteis uneasily. "You could also ride Bellant," Larteis offered. Bellant snorted in irritation. He wasn't going to refuse, but he liked being consulted.<br/><br/>Avis, on the other hand, tore after Atisha as soon as she was certain Magnus wasn't going to die because of her hasty application of medical skills- or lack thereof.<br/><br/>"Where are we going?" Avis shouted at Atisha. "You have a shop?" The girl didn't really look old enough to run her own shop. Not that Avis would know anything.