A meeting of Death Scythes...

Aiko smiles weakly. "I think we're close enough that I can say not a problem, we're practically family. We Death Scythes need to look out for one another." Sylas leans back in his chair, running his good hand through his hair. "Do I want to know what happened?"

Sylas chuckles. "Someone want to tell me anyway?" Sozen nods to Asuka. "You can handle this. I'm going to make sure Aiko is alright...." With that he leads her away from them, taking her to a nearby bed and fetching a glass of water for his sister.

Sylas nods slowly. "That would explain why I can't remember anything after Dralin showed up...How did you cure me?"

Sylas looked at where they sat on the other side of the room. "Well...Now we just have to wait the extraordinary amount of time needed for my wounds to heal...."

Sylas nods, looking out the window. "So....Are we going to use me as bait?"

Sylas smiles lightly. "Thank you for that....Why not take those two while I recuperate? They look more than capable of handling themselves. I'll follow when I'm able..."

Sylas counts on his good hans. "You, those two, Dralin, and Spirit. There are five in town beside me."

Sylas nods, looking back out the window. "I will. Just get this bastard. Please."

TAiko clutches a. small glass of water with both hands, still shaking lightly. Sozen looks at Asuka. "She's going to be fine, but it drained her. I certainly hope it was worth it..."

Sozen shakes his head. "She needs rest. Other than that, much to my chagrin, there isn't much we can do..."

Sozen nods, looking back at Sylas. "Does he remember anything that can help us?"

Sozen cursed. "Asura....we were students that day, when he awoke. Trpped in the box with most everyone else...We were almost killed during the battles for Brew and that final fight against Arachnephobia...all because of the Kishin. And even now we can't escape him."