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“If you could bring Orphos here, that would be neat. Forcibly, if you have to.” Ishmael said as he put his hands on Huck again and focused his healing energy onto him.

Chan could see two people force open the door to Oswin’s room. They had on a mask of a canine and a bird of prey. The bird lunged forward as soon as the door gave way and snatched Oswin’s arm, smearing poison on his skin. Oswin was up as soon as he heard people slamming down his door and swung blindly into the dark in an attempt to hit something, anything. He connected with the bird mask, who stumbled back onto the chair. The chair leg snapped and they hissed as they scraped their arm against it. They stood quickly, blood welling from the wound that was already closing. Oswin kept moving, but the poison was taking its toll. He moved slowly, shouting incoherently as he did. The two intruders avoided his blows easily and a short time later Oswin collapsed, unconscious. The Jackal grabbed the fallen man’s arm and pulled experimentally. “A Hyena would be useful right about now.” The Eagle laughed and knelt to take Oswin’s pulse. “The mix was much more effective than I thought. I should be careful with non-lethal doses.” They grabbed Oswin’s other arm and hoisted him over their shoulder, motioning for the Jackal to do the same. Together, they moved him out of the room.