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Miyun glanced at the ground, "Now look what we have to deal with!" She was filled with anger, Random men came into the village and burnt many of the homes. "I dont think we can clean most of this up." She continued,"What the hell are we going to do with this fire!"

"Urgh..." Flain groaned at the feeling of being healed. He never liked the strange uplifting feeling, for it always left him sore. Nonetheless, it was times like these that he appreciated magic. He sat up, blinking a bit wearily as he stripped off his blood-soaked leather jacket. The gunblader frowned, grimacing at the damage that was caused on the interior.

"The battle..." He mumbled a few slurred words before it hit him; Hiver was here. Shooting up from the ground, he grabbed the purple-haired boy's shoulders and shook him roughly. "Where's Hiver? He was here, wasn't he? Did that other man take him?!"

Flain glared at the boy; more in anger towards himself then at anyone else. Finally, he sighed deeply, patting the boys shoulders before turning away, his newly healed rib wound still throbbing. "Thanks anyway. For the healing and stuff. I owe ya one."

"... maybe you're right. But I really need to get back to my mother. You guys don't need to clean this place up. The other mages will take care of that." Flain glanced at some of the put-out fires and some of the mages that were running around. Flain looked at himself and at the people who were involved in the incident. He knew they stuck out like a chocobo and as much as he didn't really want to, he did owe them something.

"If you and that friend of yours want to, you can stay at my home for a night to rest up and get yourselves cleaned up. Unless... you want to be taken prisoner for even being in contact with Hiver. I can't well afford that, since I still have medicine to deliver." The disgruntled gunblader glanced away from the boy, obviously embarrassed at being kind, a slight blush on his cheeks.

"He.. never learns, damnit. I hate to keep pulling his a** out of the fire but... he's my friend, my only one, I guess." Depit sighed heavily, flipping through his book for an idea. "Hm..." He spotted a dying stag out in the distance, and concentrated heavily on the stag, suddenly seeing it enveloped in a black slime, the stag hardening in the slime to create a black orb, which Depit then levitated into his hand. Focusing his power into it, he transferred the remaining life force from the stag which would inevitably die, into is friend, a green ray coming from the orb to Hiver. When the orb shattered into many slivers, he knew the job was done. He didn't know exactly how much good it would do, but he knew it was at least enough to sustain his friend's life.

"He's just hurt and angered by his past. I'm.. just disgusting. I forsaked everyone and everything I ever loved when I was very young, JUST for the sake of my own personal gain, without a second thought. My only friend since then is Hiver. But I doubt at this rate, I can really continue to call myself a friend. It's strange though, from my choice, it never made me sad." He observed, actually talking to himself, a habit he picked up from being a general loner.

Miyun stared at Tarou and Flain , "he did recover quickly" she thought staring again at them. She sighed and walked out of the village.

"Yes It is Hiver." replied Miyun glaring at Tarou, "Fine i'll stay, Just dont do anything stupid or else." She turned around and continued, "How the heck are we going to rest here! Look Around!" The village was covered with flames and ruins, it was destroyed. "How the hell are we going to even lay here?"