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[Anastasia]

Grias flutters off at that, muttering about modular rooms.

Soon enough Jetina enters - pale as milk, but upright and moving. She's wearing a cloth dress in dull brown, steps careful. "Moore," she says, voice wonderful even if she's hoarse. "How do you feel?"

[Nephrite]

Moore gives her a weak wave. "Weak, but still here." He says with a smile. "I have a really bad feeling about what was going on there... we need to find out what it was when we're not all nearly still dead." He clears his throat. "How about you? I see you're at least back on your feet."

[Anastasia]

"My nature as a healer helped," Jetina comes in and sinks heavily into a chair, "Mere exposure to him wasn't as bad as what he did to you, and even then, Kaja's going to need time."

[Nephrite]

Moore nods. "If we need to, we can go to Illmater's realm, but I imagine we have sufficient resources here in Celestia to help." A smile at that.

[Anastasia]

"You're going straight to Empyrea on Mertion for full diagnosis and healing," Jetina says, "Transportation will be ready within an hour. I'll be going with you, Cresiel will manage things here and keep an eye on Kaja."

[Nephrite]

"Doctor's orders?" Moore asks with a smile. "Very well. Thank you for arranging it."

[Anastasia]

"Doctor's orders," Jetina agrees.

[Nephrite]

Moore nods. "So it shall be, then." A smile as he finishes off his soup and puts his spoon down. "You say transportation, but... can't we just get there on our own?"

[Anastasia]

Jetina opens her mouth and stops as the door knocks. Grias pushes it open, "Sir, Lady Alyssa and companions are here to see you. What do you want me to tell them?"

[Nephrite]

"I'm not in such a state that I can't see a visitor." Moore says. He turns to Jetina with a small smile. "Unless my doctor thinks otherwise?"

[Anastasia]

"You're not that dead," Jetina says, shaking her head.

From there...

Soon enough Alyssa and friends enter and...

Go ahead, Iddy.

[Iron Dragoon]

"Lord Moore! Hello, how have you been?"

[Nephrite]

Moore raises a hand in greeting to Alyssa. There's a bit of weakness to it, perhaps tiredness.

"Lady Alyssa, it's good to see you again." Moore says. His voice is the same, but a little weak-sounding as well. "You'll have to forgive me for not being at my best. I had a rather nasty run-in with a literal demon lord and need some magical healing. Nonetheless, I'm sure I can help you with whatever it is that brought you here -- tell me, what's going on?"

[Anastasia]

"He's recovering," Jetina agrees, getting a glimpse from Emily.

Ianvasah takes it in, expression pinched. She hangs back for the moment.

[Iron Dragoon]

Alyssa smiles and steps close to Moore and casts a spell on him.

Heal, CL 32
+150 HP, fixes ability damage, blinded, confused, dazed, dazzled, deafened, diseased, exhausted, fatigued, feebleminded, insanity, nauseated, sickened, stunned, and poisoned.