While Doc saw to Tarkan, Jade was overlooking Malin, offering her a hand to help her stand up when she noticed a peculiar mark above her left bosom, partially hidden by the neckline of the dress. Without a second though Jade reached out and pulled the top away so she could get a better look. Eyes harden into bits of hard ice when she noticed the arcane mark proclaiming her the property of a member to a very prominent, powerful and wealthy merchant family.<br/><br/>A family's whose mark she recognized upon the smaller feline. She knew exactly who Malin previously belonged to and who he in turn was related to.<br/><br/>This could be bad.<br/><br/>She released the top and stepped back, her mind trying to process all the possibilities of what this would mean. If she knew Mino'Sadri as well as she did then he would be sending someone to look for Malin. Nodding, she left Malin to her devices as she made her way back to the infirmary.<br/><br/>"How is he Doc?"<br/><br/><br/>