[Pinkie]

Mizuki knew that Thalion was right. The moment the clerics would come into the room he wouldnt hear the end of it. No he was sure that he was going to hear all about it and more though at the moment he didnt care. The only thing that he cared about was the fact that they were both alive...be it they were a little worse for wear but that didnt matter. No life did and as such they both had that.

After that moment he did fall asleep and even though he did the sleep was anything but easy. No because of the battle that had taken place he was on edge and he had a reason to be. He noticed everything that went on around him from Thalion explaining to Neimi that it was not his fault where Mizuki rested to the clerics moving him once more to his own bed. All the while Mizuki frowned. He didnt want to be away from Thalion though he knew the males side needed to heal and with him rested there he was probably hampering the healing process.

After that day the rebuilding began. Repairs was one of the main things the camp did. Lucky for them the battle had taken place aways from the main homes. So repairing was only a short couple days works. Though Mizuki really didnt know much of the status on the camp as he was forced to stay in bed. Due to the spell he used while his body couldnt move he caused himself some nasty nerve damage. That plus the wounds from everything else he had orders that he couldnt move.

However as time went on days turned into a week and Mizuki was getting sick of sitting on the cot in the cavern. He had the childeren come and see him as well as Thalion and others but due to the damage that was done he needed to stay in his one place until the nerves were healed. It was like asking a fat kid not to eat. Mizuki did not want to comply. So he began to take note on what cleric did what and for how long. He was planning his escape, Mizuki wanted to go home.

Sitting there he watched everything happen before him. It was the same old thing. The clerics coming in checking his wounds before magic was used to heal some of his nerves. Nerves were tricky things. They couldnt be all healed at once though left untreated they could do more damage then good. So each day a group of nerves was healed...though the healing got to him every time for it hurt more then he could explain and the half the time more then he cared to admit.

Either way after the clerics left from there batch of healing Mizuki made his plan happen. Even though he panted from what had happened he moved. Slowly at first with his legs regretting the actions but none the less he moved. Mizuki knew that the time it would take to get home was going to be long but at the moment he didnt care. He had the thoughts of being home with everything he cared of...what more was there to ask? Though he knew the moment Neimi found out he was doomed to hear nothing but rants. Though that was far on his mind.

It had taken him some time...longer then he cared to admit, to make it back to the house he called home. By the time he reached said house his forehead was licked with sweat and his brow was scrunched in pain and concintration. Panting Mizuki moved the last little bit needed with a hiss. It would seem to him that even though the clerics began to heal his legs there was some places that still needed to be done and he found that out the moment he began his walk...and he regretted it though there was nothing that he could do now.

Mizuki growled a little to himself as he entered the small shop and home. He was glad at the moment that the place seemed to be quite...so that meant he was alone right? Great all the better to him then at least he could have some peace to him self for a little while. With that thought he pushed himself some more. Walking through the little shop he entered the house beyond and was glad he was right to being alone. Making his way to his room it took longer then expected but the moment he laid down on that bed his lights were out and sleep claimed everything that he was.