_____Morpheus pointed to his ears as he could only hear ringing. He saw her lips moving but honestly could not read lips or hear anything around him as he was tended to. ”I’m going to kill that damn head guard… Lost my fucking hearing because of his ass, why not order the damn convoy to get the back weapon a clear shot!” Morpheus shouted before growling under his breath. Slowly though the healing got his hearing to a very low amount and he relaxed a bit turning to his weapon. He could already think of a few new changes to make them a lot better for what they needed from them. _____Looking over to see the large gates of the village starting to open Morpheus sighed with relief. The managed to make it with most the convoy in a single piece, numerous dents and his weapon destroyed however. There was also the issue of the lowered number of people from when they set out leaving few to help the village and likely causing the knolls to be more aggressive along that road. ”The fun part will likely be trying to get out of here now I guess…” Turning his focus to the papers he had to draw up the new models of his turrets as he hopped off the cart and went to go meet the lead defense of the area to show what he planned to provide if they had what he needed to build it. _____Not so much of a goodbye to the girl or thanks for the help as he was already lost in his work and how to improve the state this village had and maybe work a way yo get them a steady supply line. There was just more things popping into his head as he walked further away before waving slowly for farewell. ~Morpheus Exit~
Having listened patiently to Morpheus while working on her healing, she was struggling not to laugh. He was as protective of his tools as she was of her sword, and it was something she'd normally ask more about if she felt he'd hear a word of it. Even when he'd been healed, it seemed like a bad time to ask, anyway. There was much left to do, after all! By the time their job was done, the man seemed to already be stuck in his thoughts, merely waving as he walked away. "Well...I can probably find a way to contact him later if needed." Smiling, she waved back, heading off herself. Maybe she could work on medicine for hearing issues with her alchemy. Or at the very least, learn to make a proper astringent outside illumancy. As the thoughts filled her mind, her sight Ironforge slowly faded. There was too much to do to worry about goodbyes, wasn't there? --Solaria Exit--
