<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fa/Trainee.jpg)</div><strong>Character name:</strong>Yfan Bravni<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Trainee<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Ishara, Open<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Evening, Saven 5th, 990NE<br/><strong>Place:</strong>A Narrow Dark Hallway Adjoining A Crowded Pub<br/><strong>Warning:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>With the fight resolved, Yfan came back to himself. His eyes dispassionately surveyed the situation, and the right corner of his mouth twitched with the pain of the cuts. He could feel his tunic growing moist with blood. The cuts were not serious, as such things went. He would not bleed his life out onto the floor, and if needs must, he could fight again. But it was not a pleasant condition; however, he could not afford the weakness that came with the healing weave of the One Power.<br/><br/>But as Ishara told him to come closer so she could heal him, the trainee shook his head. "Heal yourself if you are able." The tall man said, and fetched her robes for her. Yfan held them out for her to take and he surveyed the grocer and the bodies of the two Shienarians. "It is of greater importance to see you to the infirmary." Yfan told Ishara. He pursed his lips. "I could render this man unconscious and carry him back to the Tower if you are able to make the trip back under your own power." He told her as a compromise. Yfan did not see that they would be able to get rid of the bodies between the two of them in their injured condition.