Who: Mamoru and anyone at the field hospital
What: Mamoru manages to limp to the field hospital after being really messed up by one of Gilgamesh's swords
Where: The Field Hospital set up by Anastasia and the others.

Mamoru was still faintly glowing green, with his torn wings present with his ripped toga and the bleeding present on it and his right arm where his bangle was, His body was sore, but... he still looked determined, no matter how much pain he was in. He made a promise he'd come back. Even if he might die, he wanted to see the others, he needed to know if he bought enough time. While he blamed himself for not being able to save Sakura, he could only hope the others could with the time he bought them, and he could at least keep this promise.

He limped into the field hospital, still glowing but with the glowing flickering and fading, the green gem necklace of his glowing also witht he flickering and fading going on. He looked around for her...

"Anastasia-chan..." Mamoru said as he nearly collapsed onto the floor but slowly stood himself up, the glowing had ceased, and his wings went away, but he was still standing. "I....I told you I'd come back..." Mamoru let out softly trying to smile before he collapsed and passed out for real this time.

[Fai was awfully glad that things appeared to be over and done with and that Sakura was safely back where she belongs. he wanted to stay close to her, but knew that he had things to do and this time he trusted Syaoran the Growlithe to be able to take care of her in his absence while he dealt with something quickly. But first things first he needed to use the device with a smile.]

Hello everyone, I'm glad this have been dealt with, though I do realize the mess he managed to leave behind in the city. Because it was in part my own fault, I decided to do my part in help restoring some order. So any money that was made in either Cat's Eye or Dog's Paw will go towards helping... Although it won't be all the money since people do still need to get paid for that month.

However the other thing I have planned is a charity event at a new cafe I have plans to open called Mokona's Magical Cafe, which will be based in Fayren on the 7th of October. The money from that event will go towards a cause choice from you all. I'd like to hear suggestions and would look forward to see people there.

[With a tiny smile he soon speaks up again.]

I also thank everyone who got involved. It's nice to see many people wanting to do good and fight. I am truly grateful.

[With that thank you, he switches off.]

[Azalea knew this would happen. Given how powerful Gilgamesh was, there was no way that it wouldn't happen. The plague really acts up when she becomes too exhausted and injured. And the recent fight had forced her to push with everything she had.]

[She could almost hear Qubine and Coco's voices, telling her how foolish she was for fighting this battle. And perhaps she would agree with them. But even now, while she's paying for her vigorous activity, she's still glad that she did her part. She wouldn't be able to forgive herself if she didn't.]

[But now she had to deal with her symptoms. She lay in Old Hell, shuffling and shivering restlessly as her muscles throbbed and ached. Her breathing becomes heavy and labored. At times like this, all she wants to do is sleep, but her pain prevents her from doing so. If she could just get some kind of medicine and/or healing magic, it might ease her pain enough so she could sleep. She managed to pull out her device with her trembling talons and start the feed.]

I...I need...h-help...K-Koishiiii...

[Given where she was, she knew Koishi would probably be the nearest person. But if not, surely someone would help.]

[Terra is a little nervous to be asking for such a thing using her phone but she doesn't have the skills to fix her shop herself. She's never done labor like this before. Her expression is calm giving only the smallest indication of her uneasiness.]

Excuse me.

During the conflict in Attleton my shop had sustained damages. I'm afraid I'm unable to complete the repairs alone. I can compensate anyone willing to help.

[It isn't as if she's used a hammer before and the front of her shop was destroyed.]

Please let me know.

[She will be at the flower shop feeling more than a little over whelmed.]

[ooc: Feel free to have actions and come by the shop.]

Perhaps this question sounds strange, coming from me, but this 'feather' I keep hearing about... all of that carnage. Was it worth it?

{ He would comment on the aspect of invading another city and taking it over, but that kind of spoke for itself.

Ever since the incident in Everglade, Zeref had been avoiding coming into contact with others. It's given him time to think... the last thing he remembered after the Dream Docks was coming up with a plan, that involved going home to Alvarez, and eventually revealing his dual identity. He had a plan, and he would be needing to pay Fairy Tail a little visit in order to enact it. And that was never going to end in anything but bloodshed.

Zeref was sitting against a tree, the necklace dangling from a raised knee. One could hear the sounds of waves, nearby. Fayren, near the harbor, perhaps?

What happened in Attleton the previous day really put things into perspective. War clearly was no different from one world to the other. Human nature was invariable. He had no desire to get involved in this, and Mavis hadn't approached him about it. }

What is this 'feather' capable of?