Tera was looking a little better after the potion was applied, her breath relaxing again. Her breath became even once more, and her body seemed to stop wincing at each step. She had been running on adrenaline through the fight but obviously the fight had taken a lot out of her. While the others got busy helping him and Tera out, the situation seemed to have calmed down for the immediate moment at least. Angelique's dash to retrieve a healer, while Christina kept watch for any potential surprises.<br/><br/>"I thought the city was safe." Sarah muttered somewhat nervously while securing a bandage around Tehr's arm to make sure it would not start to bleed while moved around. Christina was quiet, her attention focused on the street, where as Tera let out a heavy sigh. "This was not some random mugging attempt, they didn't try and make any attempts to mask it as one. Am I right in guessing there was no other part of the journey back that you were entirely alone, master?" She asked Tehr seriously, watching him quietly for his reply.<br/><br/>Christina remained on guard and tight-lipped but soon let out a soft sigh in relief. "Angelique's coming back." Her words were shortly followed by the familiar half-elven woman running back to the grounds, followed by a bald young man wearing a dark robe on him. The young man took a few deep breaths after the run, but seeing the state that Tehr and Tera were in, the man stepped closer and his hand took up a faint glow. His fingers brushed on Tehr's bandaged arm first, a cooling sensation quick to spread where his fingers gestured.<br/><br/>Not pausing to answer, he turned to regard Tera, seeing the hole in the armor regarding the red line there he turned his attention to Tera's stomach that had received the later stabbing attempt. The man followed with his gesture over those locations too, before turning towards Tehr and Angelique, bowing his head slightly.<br/><br/>"Ahh... I was going for the healer when he stopped me, I am glad he was able to help but..." Angelique looked at the man who shook his head briefly. Turning his gaze at Tehr, the man lifted a small chain from his neck, showing on it the celtic knot. Remaining quiet though, he slipped the chain back under his shirt, while Christina let out a soft sigh. "No signs of trouble coming. What shall we do with the ones that attacked us though?" Her expression was serious, the guard would come along on their patrol eventually after all.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Tehr received some healing (unless he chose to retreat away from the touch the moment it came too near, out of wariness), receiving 2d8+5 hit points back. Rolled total would be 17.</div></div>