Morgen V.S. Mooch

[Shaoraia]

Archer had appeared next to Morgen and he had lifted her up. Archer had long since accepted what ever he was at his core the Alinu looked at Virtue and Evil as boundaries that restirct their personalities. He lifted the Woman into his arms and sighed. She wasn't heavy to him at least not now.

"You fought Beautifully Madame Magic, let us go to your home." He said as evverything fell into place.

[Matt]

The floor under the two turned to water and Twisted as up became down and down became up. They splashed through it, and where back in the Arena.
Mooch was on the ground, Unconsious, covered in wounds.
Actuall blood came from them.
It seemed that even though he was Infinity, Infintiy didnt recover Mooches open wounds.
Even though he did keep him alive through everything else.

[Shaoraia]

Arcehr stared at Mooch for a good five minutes then stared at Mooch and his aura waxshed over the area promoting healing he wasn't willing to directly try healing so he thought he'd just nudge it along.

"Dalenov's you guys are the most interesting Trolls of the universe...I have no idea how this will affect you." he uttered.

[Matt]

Mooches armor reacted semi-Violently, screaching at Archer as it slammed around Mooch when it hit the open wounds they sealed up and turned into scars then just skin, the armor was obviously very protective.

Amazing that it would let Morgen near Mooch.

[Shaoraia]

Archer just stared at the Armor blinking as it made it clear he wasn't to touch him. Archer just stared. Then finally after thinking it over gave a small bow. "I apologize if I have done something wrong I was only trying to help him as he seemed in an extreme state..." he said talking to the armor which was obviously pissed at him.

[Matt]

Mooch was there breathing the bleeding stopped.
Ready for whatever.