"I uh yes I should go ahead and check on them… Sona… Oh dear that bunny plush loves to get into trouble? Mmmm I think you should make tea" Then going around to the other room he saw that the two were playing around with the animals and there didn't seem to be any problem and walked back into the living room.

He heard Alistar sigh and say that he was acting like a mother and being worried about young children. Darkhor smirked thinking that he felt the same way and saw Alistar pop back in, "Uh surely you could. I would appreciate that though I might go ahead and help. Ahem… I love cooking food." He looked at his belly and rubbed it grumbling, "Er yes I am hungry." He walked into the kitchen and waited for the angel to come back inside the kitchen as he started to prepare to start cooking.

"Great! I could always use an extra hand with this meal. Do you have any bread? It would also be super helpful if you cut it up. Please?" Alistar walked back into the kitchen and had a few spices he had collected from his bag. "I also wanted to know if you or Raukaas were susceptible to heat? Cause these spices are quite on the hot side. If not then I could go get some others."

Synthesis was still deeply unconcious, the gentle rise and fall of her chest the only sign that she was alive. Her face was scraped up badly across her forehead and right cheek and blood was pouring from her nose to stain her lips and chin crimson. Her nose was clearly broken with a cut on the bridge, although it was only slightly bent out of shape. All the red of her wounds and oozing blood contrasted starkly with her bone white skin. However, apart from all that destruction on her face, she looked surprisingly well.

However, she was going to need additional medical or magical assistance if she was going to wake up any time soon. It was the magical drain on her energy that really posed the danger to her health, although she seemed to be reletively stable now. A simple donation of energy would probably do the trick, although other methods and cures would undoubtably help.

Alistar grabbed the kettle and poured a cup. He walks back to Synthesis and stares at her pale face. "I don't think that's good." He places the cup down and places his hand on her forehead. "Life Scan." A wave of light passed around her body. "You have a large depletion of magic power. I'm going to risk a magic transfer. But, I apologize for anything that happens." Alistar keeps his hand on her forehead and closes his eyes, channeling his magic into his hand. "Magic Transfer!" His hand glows brighter and suddenly disperses. "There! You should wake up any time now and can have your tea." Alistar clapped his hands together and went back to the kitchen. "Hey Mr. Darkhor? I found out how to help Synthie with out destroying her mind. She should wake up soon. So, could we hurry up with dinner a bit faster? I don't want to rush anything but if we had it when she woke up her energy could come back easier. And with two of us it could get done quicker." Alistar smiled, pulling his favorite knife out of his bag.

"Sona! I know what you're doing! Don't do that!" Alistar suddenly yells, stopping from cutting up the spices. He turns around and continues yelling. "I swear if you hurt a hair on that child's head I will turn you into a pile of enchanted thread!" He continues cutting and smiles to himself. 'It wouldn't dare, I swear it loves that child dearly.' Alistar finished up and brushed it all into a bowl. "Okay, everything is done here, do you have any meat? And any vegetables as well?" Alistar turned toward Darkhor with a questioning look.

"UHa yes sure! And well to answer your question no we are not susceptible to heat." Darkhor chuckled as he came and took a loaf of bread out from the bread box and set it down. He turned his head and nodded, "Of course getting it done faster would be good. Ah I don't want to feel like I'm being rushed but yes it would be nice. Good thing that you found out how to not… cause whatever you said you can cause to the mind."

He pulled out a bunch of other cooking utensils and sighed when he realized he was called Mr. Darkhor instead of Mr. Saurguse, "Ah you do know my last name is Saurguse? Correct? But don't worry I'm fine with that."

Then Alistar suddenly started to yell at Sona which alarmed Darkhor, "Oh dear what is. What is Sona doing?! And and yes What Drakkollis household doesn't have any meat nor vegetables?" He then opened up a trapdoor on the floor and walked down the steps to go retrieve what it was they needed.

Darkhor was searching around then picked up some wrapped meats. The Drakkollis then walked back up and bumped his head along the way back up. He set it down rolling his eyes realizing he forgot the vegetables. Turning back he walked back down searching though the selection he had sitting down there.

"Well, I'm pretty sure that it was picking up Raukaas's little animal friends and was gonna fling them at each other." Alistar watched peculiarly as the Drakkollis bumped his head after coming back up. "Mr. Saurguse, you don't have to do that. I am perfectly capable of doing it myself. All you needed to do is point the way. I doubt you should be doing all of this either. Causing more strain on your body after all that stuff could cause your body to go into shock." Alistar said suddenly, turning very serious. "Please, just sit down and let me do this. Causing strain to your body isn't something I want." He peeps down through the trapdoor to look at Darkhor. A worried expression in his eyes.

Darkhor at first didn't listen to Alistar and continued to do his thing feeling a bit of a headache after bumping his head and then he said, "I am think I am f-fi-fine. Hey did you just say you want slippery fins? And I don't want any fish no thank you Leana."

Drakkollis where very sensitive and their senses were so sensitive that they will have them jarred and numbed. Then he started walking back up the stairs, suddenly he went back down and then came back up, the Drakkollis did this about 5 times before he went inside the kitchen. Darkhor grabbed a knife and accidentally cut himself just only a nick dropping the knife to the floor.

"What in the world are you doing!? Are you sure that you can do anything." Alistar sighs, grabbing a cloth from his bag and holds put his hand. "Give me your hand, I'll wrap it up with this. Jeez, you act as though you've been hit on the head with a pan multiple times. Do you need something for That? I have some never-melting ice." Alistar looked around and sighed. "I guess dinner is going to have to take a bit longer. You, I ban you from the kitchen until further notice. You are just going to get yourself hurt even worse. So, go sit down and do ABSOLUTELY nothing until it's ready."