Rose examines the pouch of scorched flesh, braving the disgusting task of half pulling it apart half cracking it open to reveal a copper band gripped by two strands of silver. The darker metal is also decorated with a row of amethysts, cut with impossible perfection given their tiny size. Even holding it in her hand Rose can feel the crushing weight of the magic bound to the metal.<br/>“I think I am okay,” Daria ventures cautiously as he examines the burns on her arms. Red is perhaps more honest in the assessment of his injuries. “I could do with a rest. But if we cannot then I have a wand that may be able to take the edge of our injuries. Deneve does as well,”<br/><br/>Kasumi<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">  There are only three creatures in the cave: the two who acts as guards that were just killed and the larger alpha male. Despite his stature however he doesn’t seem to be that stronger physically then the others, just very good at magic, possessing many reagents and implements relating to what you are pretty sure are the arcane arts.<br/>  Most of the time he invokes his spells with elaborate gestures and chanting, but once, to intimidate one of the guards, he conjured some copies of himself that mimicked his movements. When he did that he made no gestures and uttered no words.<br/>  The cave itself it simple with no branching caverns, just one bend. The alpha male lives in a tall room that stinks of carrion and excrement. It is here that he kept you and all his implements, texts and reagents.</div></div>