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Jehann the Wanderer part 4.2

    Rashad groaned and watched the the battle. It hurt to move. He wasn't burned too badly. Though, his grey-white underside was heavily ladden with dark ash. "Aaaaahhhhh", he started to move a bit more. The blue dragon looked up again. His eyes widened. "She took out his eye", he stammered. No one has ever given Avin'kar a lasting injury like that, even more in such a short battle (compared to others). A part of him was happy for this, the other couldn't help but look to his dead friend. He sighed. 'Kar's new scar isn't going to bring Nikhail back. Damn you'. "Bastard".
     "You okay?"
     "Huh?"
     He looked to see Jehann staring at him. She frowned," Time for a breather, eh? Hm, we need to find you a healer or something".
      The blue dragon blinked a few times before answering. "I don't need one".
      "But.."
      "I'm fine!"
      Jehann moved back from him. He sighed, "I'm sorry, I...I didn't mean to snap at you. I thank you. We're even now. You can go and do whatever you were doing before we met."
       She shook her head, "No, I want to help. Besides, I have no idea where I am. I might need some aid to get me home."
       Taking this in, he nodded. "Also, I want to know why we both look so much alike", Jehann added.
       "A coincidence, that's all it is", he muttered.
       "Seems more than a coincidence to me".
  He looked at her for a moment and laid down on his stomach. She watched him for a bit. Jehann sighed and settled next to him. As if by some, unknown feeling alone, she laid her head on his neck, against the back of his head.