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Giesel shook his head at the guards. "No, i'm alright for now. Thank you very much though, i doubt i'd have been able to move him myself." He turned his attention towards the man uncosciouse on teh bed, and pulled up a stool. This was going to be HARD, he could tell.

Not that he judged the mans unjuries as harsh; probably jsut exaustion, and the like. Giesel was stretched FAR to thin at the moment. He closed his eyes, thne opened them after a though. "Silverleaf? Could you find a bucket of cold water and a cloth? thank you." and he re-closed his eyes, grounded himself, and started 'looking' at Tori. checking him in ways that only a healer could.
(( LOL that sounds dirtyy...))

Silverleaf came carrying a rather large bucket into the room with a cloth draped over its edge. It was a tiresome task, always being forced to do these menial chores even if you were one of the top students. She wouldn't complain verbally though, nor would she sit and visably brood. She just smiled, and acted as if this was the only thing she was capable of doing until asked to do something more.

The "patient" stirred, his face creasing with lines of worry. He muttered something, though it was too low to hear. He might have been dreaming, but it didn't appear to be a good one, given his expression. The fingers of his left hand twitched - and the entire room seemed to lurch. The motion lasted only a moment and nothing seemed to have fallen over, but the water in the bucket sloshed wildly.

Giesel steadied himself with a hand on the wall, and watched The 'patient' and Silverleaf, but he didn't offer up any advice to her. Like he'd said previously, she could handle this; even if the man had a semi-rogue mage gift. If he wasn't tearing down walls, he wasn't dangerous enough to warent any drastic actions.
He pressed the damp cloth against his forehead and sighed into teh coolness of it. It wouldn't restore his energy, but it /would/ sooth that headache that had started to form about an hour ago.

The "giant" continued muttering as she worked, but there weren't any more 'incidents' after that first one. His murmured words were beginning to be coherent enough to make out, and most prevalent was the name, "Cass.."
He stirred again, more strongly than before, face twisting into a mask of fear - but not for himself. The room lurched again, a hairline crack appearing in the tiled wall.

Giesels hazel eyes snapped in Silverleafs direction when she mentioned a mind healer; he didn't think anything like that was necessary. In fact, it might be blowing the problem out of proportion.

"Hardly." His headache continued to pound just behind his eyes and the cracking of the wall didnt help matters anymore. He ran a finger across the damaged wall, satisfied that it wasn't much more than what it looked like, and stepped away from the wall towards the bed and the patient. He scanned tori with his gift, and once he was satisfied with silverleafs work; which he WAS, he was highly impressed really, but in NO mood to mention it.

He tossed the damp cloth to silverleaf to catch, grabbed the bucket of water She'd brough in, and proceeded to dump teh contents on Tori.
/Bad Mood Giesel

Tori woke with a yelp and sat up quickly, sputtering. He wrapped his arms around himself, shivering violently from the shock of the cold and staring around the room with a confused look in his green eyes. "W-w-what the h-hell was that f-f-f-for?" He managed to get out around chattering teeth. "And w-where am I?"