The monk shrugs as he makes his way towards the door.<br/><br/>"Only question I might have is whether or not the crystal shards could help ya heal faster. But neither of us is a healer, so I don' think that would matter too much one way or another." The monk closes his eyes, and feels his stomach gurgling with hunger. He'll need to get some food in his belly before his meeting with Lissu. And at some point, he's going to have to look into furnishing his new house. "Get some rest, Elfie. An' please... keep your nose outta the pits. I've a mind to keep pesterin' ya for a long time, an' I can't do that if ya get yourself burnt ta cinders by a devil."<br/><br/>The monk chuckles bitterly at that, and then heads back out into the main entrance, closing the portal door behind him. Hopefully she'll be able to recuperate without too many interruptions from the townspeople... but the monk has no doubt that she'll be back up and experimenting sooner rather than later.<br/><br/>But that is a worry for another time... and right now, Marric has his own fish to fry. He makes his way back to the inn as fast as he can, stopping only briefly at the bar to request a bowl of soup be sent up to his room. Any questions or comments about his "exploits" of the day will have to wait. As the monk pushes open his room door, he only has two things on his mind: get off of his feet for a little bit, and get ready to get back on them come morning. Once Lissu arrives, he'll get back up and rolling...<br/><br/>But for now, all the monk wants to do is breathe easy, and rest for a few moments...