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With everything calming down Callavan let the barrier fade, stuffing the scroll back into his satchel. His heart was racing, invigorated by the battle. It had been a while since he had a good fight. But now it was over and he needed to calm himself. Taking deep calming breaths, he looked around at what remained of their ruined camp. It seemed like nearly half of their merry little group had been injured. He'd help them if he could, but he was no healer. Instead he helped gather the fallen into a pile.

Once everyone had been tended to, he gathered with the others around the fire. He grunted as he sat. The rush of battle had made him forget about the fatigue of the day's travel, but it hadn't forgotten about him. He'd have to remember to try the ointment the Triansui had passed him earlier. For now he would have to be satisfied with wine and cake.

There were some new faces around the fire. He recognized two of them; the wildling (who seemed to be there of her own volition) and the old beast of a man who'd rushed into the fight with them. He wasn't sure what to make of the other two. The prince trusted them apparently and Van had seen one of them tending to one of the ranger's injuries. The fact that they showed up right after the fighting had ended made Van suspicious though.

He pushed thoughts of treachery from his mind, for he saw that the priest had recovered. ”Glad to see that you're well, ya old codger” he said, grinning. “Thought we'd lost you in that little scuffle.”

The prince had started talking again, so Van turned his attention to him. The quest got a lot more interesting once he finished. Before, Van had thought this was nothing more than a wild goose chase, but this talk of Idassava made it seem much more plausible. There was no telling what else they may find in her ruins. While the others voiced their thoughts and concerns he dreamed of lost tomes and forgotten magics.

His passing fantasies were interrupted by his own yawning. It had been a long day and he was starting to feel it. He looked around at the others who looked ready to whittle the night away with talk. Except for the wee lil mage who had fallen asleep already. Van felt a pang of sympathy for her. She looked exhausted. This was probably the first time she had been in a fight. He remembered his own first, unable to manage his reserves of power, exhausting himself with wasted spells, damn near killed himself with other spells. He thought about giving her a few pointers.

The more he toyed with the idea the more he realized that he needed to change his own style of fighting. He hadn't been much use in their last fight. Most of his offensive spells were just as likely to hurt friend as they were foe and all of his defensive ones were made just to defend himself. With a sigh he put away these thoughts for the day after, when he could approach them with a fresh mind. For the time being, he focused on what the others had to say.