The young woman took a look at his shoulder, putting her hand over it. "Here, this will help." Under Alcove's hand a bright green light shined for a moment, healing his shoulder. "I'll bandage it just in case something happens"

He winced some as she touched the wound. As it was healed some the pain began to fade until it was a faint feeling. "Thank you." He smiled kindly at her. "It feels much better now." With that he looked to Dorian who had yet to make any signs of waking. "He's fine, he jus used too much magic is all." Dexion said patting the man a bit on the back. "Just needs a bit of a nap."

-Alcove-

She smiled, grabbing some bandages from her bag and started to wrap it around his shoulder. Looking back, she looked at Nicote's brother. At least he claimed to be.

As she turned from him he slowly slipped his shirt over his shoulders exposing the silver tatto of a tree that covered his back. "Again thank you." He smiled sadly up at her. "No ones ever really been this nice to me before."

"Oh, really?" The woman said, looking back at him. "I'm so sorry to hear that..."

Astra smacked her head, "Right, of course I was forgetting something important." She looked at Newt again. "You can't be serious, are you Nicote's brother?"

Sitting next to Dexion, Alcove looked over at Astra. Was this really Nicote's brother? She couldn't really see him that well.

"Being a slave does that to you." He muttered under his breath. "But it there is ever anything I can do for you please let me know."

Astra caught Alcove's look. "I'm pretty sure. He's trying to do what Nicote does in the shadows but I guess in a more watery way? He's a lot whiter and bluer than Nicote too."

Alcove looked over at Dexion and nodded. Turning her attention back to Astra she looked around. "So he's no threat?"