Location- City (Lower District, going to Upper District)<br/>Time- Three p.m.<br/>Players- Syn and Angel<br/><br/>Angel's arm started to finish mending, she flexed her hands to make sure everything was ok. Looking to Syn once more, "Something that didn't like being told what to do. It fled when it realized I was far more then it could handle." she said said though Angel knew she would have to deal with the rogue spirit later on. It ran before she could destroy its finally anchor. "I'm fine."