Pallon smiled slightly. "I'd have to agree with that." He sighed almost blissfully.
Mage smirked. "Well lets see... Feel that Pallon?" He had his hand pressed firmly against Pallons side over the wounds.
"Feel what?"
"Theres your answer." Mage replied standing up. "We need to get him to a real healer, becuase thats as good as you're going to get from me. I cant do anything more to be honest as much as I would like to be able to."
Bear watched his son carefully. "Come here Kal."


