"But I distracted him, at the guard got him. How is that not my fault?" Yatahammal said.

Rasul jumped at the sound. "Damn guards!" He put away the scroll and wnet to the door. "What do you want now?! Can't you just leave me alone?" He opened the door to find the assassins had returned. "Sorry I thought you were the guards. Come in, come in." He noticed Shadir was being carried, his side bloodied. "What happened?! Here sir him on the counter." Rasul quickly cleared the counter making room for the man.

Saqr watched unable to help with his hands tied. "Great let's just have a party while we're here! What's the meaning of all this?!" He yelled beginning to thrash about.

Alhena glared at him. "Shut you filthy mouth thief! I'll kill you right here if u here your voice again tonight." She growled. She was just worried was all, and she was mad that the piece had so easily slipped from their grasp.

Gabriel jumped through the hole in the roof. "Rasul, do you have a needle and thread, and I need a bowl of water and a cloth. We need to patch that up before he bleeds out."

Rasul nodded and began to gather the supplies with the help of Shamea and Alhena. Alhena sat the filled bowl down on the table next to Shadir before moving away and heading for the door. "I'm going out to get some herbs, any request?"

Rasul sat the needle down next to the bowl and stepped away carrying Shamea in his arm. "The needle is already threaded. Do you mind me asking what happened?"

Yatahammal sighed sitting for what seemed like the first time that day. "We tried to get the piece from the Templars but they found us before we even go close, he got injured in the fight."

Saqr rolled his eyes. "That's because you went about it all wrong you idiots." He mumbled after looking at the guards armor they all wore.

Gabriel listed some healing herbs and began to strip his armour.
"Do you have an alcohol?"

"Only the drinking kind." Rasul says getting her a bottle of rum. "It works the say way only it has a flavor, and won't kill you." He sits the bottle down. "Is there any way I can help?"

Alhena shook her head and left.

"Light maybe?" She said getting to cleaning the wound.

Rasul nodded and held a candle out to Shamea whom lit it with a small flame. "Will this do or are you in need of more?" He asked trying to get more candles together. "Sorry for the mess, I've been meaning to clean up, but with all of his yapping it's hard to get anything done." He said referring to Saqr.

Seth and violet chuckled.

"This is fine," heating the tip of the needle. "This will hurt," she added to Shadir before starting to sow (bad at spelling).

Resul began to pick up the items he had thrown about to make space. "There's that scroll, I do hope I will get to read it soon. Oh the joys of a mystery." He said to himself before putting the scroll on the other desk. Shamea flutter her wings to get up on the desk before she nudged Seth's arm for him to pet her.

Saqr rolled his eyes. "See?! This mans a phyco! He sits in her talking to that-that...thing! What ever it is!" He yelled pointing the best he could at Shamea. "That's all he does is talk to it and himself! And would someone please explain to me why I'm here?!"

Shadir was out of it, having passed out already.

(Pinging if I forgot to!)