#fenixtj

And the one who is winning curses, turns. ... and leaps from the roof as if it took effort to stop fighting.

Jessica looks to see what House the winner is.

No obvious markings, no particular colors... in fact, she's wearing mostly gray and brown.

Jess waits....

Siv watches her go...then drops... the wounds become worse... as she apparently was using her shape shifting ability to look healthier than she was.

Below, her former opponent is on the run and quickly losing herself in the crowds

"Shit...." Jessica charges forward. "Mitra, healers, clear the way to the springs....!" She calls.

"Get her blood off my blade...while it's till worth worth something" Siv says, too weak to really swing Quill anyway.

Mitra says "Sorry, Siv. I only take orders from one troll and you're not her..." And Mitra makes her way down calling "Clear the path to the springs. Fontaine! Get the magics ready"

Jessica picks up Siv, and dangles Quill by the hilt as she carries Siv to the springs.

"Pants!" faintly from behind Mitra.

For Jessica, this is easy. Her sister is on the slender side for a troll girl...

THe oread sounds a bit touchy "What is your meat types obsession with pants any way?"

"Please, Fontaine...."

"Yes yes.. oh my ..get her in"

Jessica steps in with her, clothes be damned, and settles Siv into the waters. "Ok.... ok.... ok.... there...."

Siv mutters... "don't tell dad he'll worry"

And Fontaine touches her brow, and the waters begin to froth around her

"Shhhh....."

Jessica holds her in the bubbles.

The worst of the wounds seal fast, and color, healthy bluish colors return to Siv.

Jessica breathes again.

Siv's eyes open "Oh...she was a Scathach, sis... the assassin was a Scathach"

"S'ok. You get better, ok? I'm fine, I'm here with you."

"Did you save the blood? it may not work well anyway but best used fresh..."

Siv takes more and slower breaths.

Jessica left Quill on the floor. "Mitra, can you get it?"

"Siv, you ok?"

"Got it. I'll do what I can to have Tito and myself work together on it. " And unless stopped, she goes to do so.

Siv nods "Yeah, this..works fast. Like Aunt Kerri on a good day"

"Thanks....." to Mitra while watching and floating with Siv.

"I managed to hide who I was from her.. no one said my name where she could hear right?"

Siv seems to want to focus on the job. Nevermind it's not a job anyone gave her.

"No." Soft.

"All right... " she says "A Scathach. I would not have believed it. I mean, you hear rumors about them being assassins but Bancroft certainly never was." Siv says, "Of course, she may not be an assassin as I didn't see her kill anyone yet, but she was certainly planning on being one"

"Who was her target?"

"Tweak." A long breath "She was assigned to kill Tweak"

"Fuck."

"NECROPSIS!!!"

"PHEBOS!"

Phobos comes out promptly "Yeah boss?"

"GET TWEAK COVERED NOW."

"DO IT."

"On it" And he goes without asking anything else.

Siv blinks , "You have a full grown redcap taking orders? Just like that? damn sis, I mean.. I'm lucky if Dirk doesn't flip me off if I ask him to pass the mustard."

"We have a history."

"Yeah.. have to tell me more about that sometime"

Fontaine says "I believe Necropsis is... what's the phrase 'Collecting bang money from his Bey-yatches?'"

"Damn it......"

"Diego?"