Area A: Day One

[Reijin]

He thought his words over carefully, and finally just gave a simple answer. "Because you wanted to be. Even when your body screamed at you to just die, you had determination to bring out just enough strength, from your spent body, to try to fight me, knowing you were a dead man." He shrugged his shoulders, and simply walked over to the supply depot. He made sure that he was restocked on his sensu bean and stasis grendade, and then pulled on a tight shirt. "Now, I grow tired of sitting here." He picked up his armor and pulled it down onto himself, buckling it in place and straightened his flowing cloak around him.

The chill from the snow outside drafted down near him, and he wrapped it slightly around him. "Do what ever you want. You have been given the gift of life. Do not take it for granted," Reijin mumbled, somewhat unsure of his actions.

The clumsy healing had taken a lot from him. He would have to apply his newfound ability again in the future, and train it. Perhaps he had the spark of a healer. Then again, perhaps his bloody hands were only good for that of the low class warrior. He would find out in the trials that he would face. He left the room without a sound, and continued up the stairway, curious as to what the creature would do.