Cidan slowly got up and nod a little. "I don't know why." He started. "Beasts... rare as they are.." He cleared his burnt throat. "..don't like leaving borderlands or the crater... for a long time.. or long distance. That town is... near it.. but maybe just... too far." Cidan then nod, moving to sit up on the wagons with the help from Tor, while looking at the others for their thoughts on things.<br/><br/>"We can stay here or keep going, who knows how long... the sage is ..." He began coughing and got silent again, holding his throat. Some of those burns were Enthopy's work, and the feel in them was one that magic would not heal. In a very real sense, a part of him had been<em>removed forever</em>it seemed, or at least beyond healing abilities of simpler spells. Whether or not a full 'heal' spell would have a different effect was anyone's guess, but priests were a rarity in a world where gods were no more.<br/><br/>((OOC: For clarity, adding that the man has suffered permanent ability damage, not just hit point loss.))