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Meanwhile, Scorpius is still at a riverside, fishing.

Scorpius notices Simi suddenly take off in another direction, as he tries to correct her that he is a fisherman, not a hunter. Tyr lands back on his shoulder, wet from a bath she just took in the nearby water source. "Tyr, could you show me where you got wet? I need to wash up and catch breakfast." Tyr looks in the direction of the water. Grabbing his chest, Scorpius puts everything not in use into it and begins walking, pulling the chest behind him.

*Fifteen minutes later.*
A river, I could catch a sizable trout or two and maybe a catfish. Setting up in a promising spot, Scorpius lays back and relaxes, taking in the sun's rays. "I can't wait till this damned war is over, Tyr, I could do this every day."

As Scorpius sat and waited in the camp, he heard a cry. Looking up, he saw her in all her majestic glory. "Tyr!!" Holding out his arm, Scorpius waited as she landed on it, wearing a silver amulet in the shape of a scorpion, glowing a fiery dark green. Tyr dropped a scroll into Scorpius' hand. He opened the scroll and it read:
After Scorpius read the scroll, he looked around to see if he is needed. Taking the amulet from Tyr, Scorpius quickly recalled the dastardly spell that he failed at so many times. Focusing on his chest as he was taught to do, Scorpius started the incantation. Three seconds later a bright light burst from the amulet and the chest materialized in front of him. Ah, there we go, now I can catch us food when we are out.

"Arrrgh! AAAARGH HELP ME!" Scorpius heard the cry as he was rushing around giving out cups of tea with strong properties of healing. Turned in the direction and quickly spotted an angelic being who doesn't look to good. Rushing over, Scorpius quickly spoke as he offered a cup. "Here take this and drink it. It will help you recover much quicker than the normal rate." It seems I got everybody. Scorpius kneels down on the ground and takes a cup of tea and drinks it while resting. As he drank the tea, Scorpius saw a song bird sitting on a branch in a nearby tree. Recalling the little tune his friend likes, he whistled it to the bird, a message for the bird to go and find the feathery companion of his. After the songbird flew off in response, Scorpius watched his surroundings and as he felt the curative properties flowing in his veins, he saw the others feeling the same way. Even those who could have slept for hours were up and rushing about as if they never burned all that energy earlier.

"I need about twelve minutes." Scorpius runs off in the direction Bane told to go. Arriving at the water, Scorpius scoops a large amount of it into his pot and runs back. Working quickly, he lights up a fire and waits for it to boil the water. He takes the water off the fire to let it cool for two minutes. As it cools, Scorpius reaches into his pouch and takes some leaves and powder and mixes it into the water. While he waits for the brew to finish, he runs off to the caravan and locates some surprisingly clean cups. Running back, he gets to the concoction and smelling it, pours it into all the cups. He takes a nearby mercenary's shield and puts all the cups on it.

Scorpius walks over to Bane. "Here, drink a cup of this, it will ease the pain, and help speed along the healing process and reinvigorate you." Turning quickly, Scorpius walks away briskly to the Crimson Sabre-Cat, before Bane had a chance to say a thing. Kneeling next to the cat, "Here, drink this, it will help you to recover." As the Crimson cat took the cup, he rushed off and as he did, he yelled out "Everybody come here, I have something for everybody to drink to help recover from the skirmish!"

Accepting the fire, Scorpius heard the goatman ask if he had saved him. "Yes, I got him with Stinger." Scorpius replied, tapping on the upper portion of the longbow on his back. "What is your name and can you smell any water near here? The smell of battle fogged up my nose and I can't smell anything else. I'm Scorpius by the way, I would introduce you to my companion but I dunno where she is or when she will find me."

As Scorpius relaxed and gave the Crimson furred cat some room, he heard the leader of their rescuers say something about giving everybody an option to a safe haven. As Scorpius started walking towards him to ask some questions, he suddenly remembered a mixture that he concocted that will help everybody recover from the skirmish with the demon slavers. Turning quickly, he ran to the caravan wreckage and searched. Here it is. Wow, completely intact, now all i need is fire and water. Grabbing his stuff, he ran to the leader. "Sir, I can help everybody here recover from the skirmish. All I need is water and fire. Could you help me?"

"Help!" Scorpius heard a cry. He looked in the direction it came from and spotted a large, powerful demon holding a club, standing over a goatman prisoner. Acting quickly, he sheathed the daggers, whipped out Stinger, took aim and fired two shots into its side, not fatal placements but in due course, the scorpion's venom will have its way with him. C'mon, give me some sort of sign you can fight! We don't have much time left. Scorpius thought, still standing over the convulsing Sabre Cat.

Scorpius saw what seems to be a crimson cat-like humanoid on the ground twitching as a large demon moved in for the kill. He quickly aimed Stinger and unleashed a deadly arrow that struck the demon between the eyes. Seeing it defenseless, he shouldered his longbow and leaped for the tree. On his way, a pair of identical Daggers suddenly materialized in his hands. He reached the crimson creature he recognized as the Sabre Cat that was a prisoner also. Remembering the speed and agility of such a creature, he wondered how she got caught. "Are you alright?" Scorpius suddenly senses an imp homing in on him. He flips his grip and thrusts just as an imp materializes and it falls over dead. "I'll stay here until either the fight is over or you are recovered enough to fight."

With the door to the cage ripped off, Scorpius steps out and leaps to a tall tree. Climbing quickly, he reaches the top and summons his longbow Stinger. He then looks down and starts picking off demons one by one, an arrow for each as the toxins leech into demons' blood and rip apart their veins, leaving only when their racked bodies finally drop into the pool of blood that is dripping from their every orifice.

Scorpius suddenly wakens from the explosive sounds of battle. He observes who is making a racket. It seems a band of mercenaries is here to help us out. Damn cage, won't let me call upon my weapons. Watches as a small demon, who doesn't seem very bright, devour another demon that said he would take the traitor to his brothers. I'm gonna have to keep my eye on that one. Don't want to get eaten. Goddamn am I hungry, stuck in this cage for four days already. "COULD SOMEBODY BREAK MY CAGE OPEN? I'M NOT EXACTLY WHAT YOU CALL STRONG!" He watches and he waits for someone to break the door open. I hope there is a river nearby.