<div align="center"><tt class="bbc_tt"><em>Dante Clearwater - No longer concerned about himself</em></tt></div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">As Flora helped him to his feet Dante felt a bit irritated with her. Her request for them to find a doctor or someone who can help was just unnecessary to him. He huffed a strong breath as he regained his composure, "There's an infirmary near the camp entrance, actually closer to the pavilion. I woke up there." He grimaced as he tried to stretch his wounded arm. "Don't worry about it though. I've had worse." Cracked ribs, a broken nose, and three jammed fingers all in one play of his high school champion ship game. Well if anything the pain was equal to or a little greater than the pain he had felt. <br/><br/>It was third and three on yard forty seventh yard line. With time winding down and blowing their last time out to give them four seconds, and a chance to break the tie and win the game. Needless to say playing a team from PG county was a greater challenge than playing any team in Charles County. Dante was physically fit to the best of his capabilities, but the other teams players were monsters compared to him. Initiating the play the ball was snapped in to his hand, and from the balls of his feet he leaped over the offensive and defensive line. Bad play call to be honest, but it worked. <br/><br/>He was met in the air by the left side linebacker, who was the teams best player on defense. He delivered a strong blow to Dante from the slide, and did everything in his power to make sure that Dante would remember the last play of the game. Smashing down in to the touch down Dante could feel his ribs cracking, and with the mass force that push against the ground it push back. Loosening his helmet just enough to where his head would bounce and smash his nose against his face mask. Blood splatter from his nostril like a waterfall. They had won the game, but it came with a price to Dante. <br/><br/>He looked as he saw the two satyrs carrying something to a cabin, but Dante thought nothing of it. He did however began to think it was strange that a lot of satyrs were traveling together, and quickly. "What's going on with them today. Yesterday they were all about chasing around the Nymphs now they seem to be acting strangely. Don't you think?" He asked and did a full three sixty to see if there was any more Satyr moving around.    </span><br/>