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Ink jolted, a bit startled by Kiran's landing until she noticed it was just him and continued again, "I was.. Uhm.. I was drawn by him, but when I came out the paper he was gone."

He glanced back as he heard the sound of wings then looked back at her,"This might be a bit difficult then. For now let's just get you somewhere where I can patch up your ankle."

"Interesting way to be brought into this world," he would hand her the half empty bottle and tell her to drink it.

She politely refused,"I can't drink that."

He chuckled,"Already trying to get her drunk? You haven't even courted her yet."

Kiran laughed, "Shut up. No, it's a potion of healing." he swirled the red liquid around in the bottle.

"It's not ink," she stated simply. The only liquid she could really drink is ink, anything else would end up harming her.

Leith reached into one of his pockets and pulled out a small vial,"Here."he smiled.

Kiran put the bottle in a bag that hung by his side. "I'm Kiran," he held out his hand.

She studied the vial as she took it then took Kiran's hand briefly, "I'm Ink."

"So why are you here lizard boy?"he looked at him with a smirk.

"lizard boy?" he asked looking to Leith. "Lizard boy happens to live near where she hid."

Ink drank from the vial, fluctuating her gaze between the two.

He just continued to smirk,"You reek of dragon."

"Well I ought to, I'm a descendant of a gold dragon," he pulled the collar of his chain shirt down to reveal a patch of scales.

He chuckled and looked back at her,"Do you feel any better? I might have more."

Raises a brow at Kiran's scales then gives Leith a glance, "A bit.. Where did you say we were going?"

He looked forward,"Just ot a nearby village so you can properly rest your ankle besides i'm sure your tired."

"Alright," she clutched onto him, trying to pull herself up from the ground.

He held her up,"I don't mind carrying you, I have great stamina."he grinned.