Kamille imediately fumbled around and came back with an ointment and a cup of tea. This time, she gave the tea to Elrondan.

"Take this, Elrondan. It will help your strength come back faster."

As he requested, Kamille pulled a stool next to Lilianne and started to apply a thin coat of the ointment she had on her friend's burning marks. The relief from the burning feeling was imediate, even if it would take some time for it to properly heal. She listened to Lilianne's story with interest. She smiled at her when she was finished applying the ointment.

"I knew you had it in you, Lily. I wish you luck on your next matches. Do you know who you're up against next?"

As Lilianne starts to describe her opponent, Elrodan takes a moment to catch on in his weary state. With a long close of his eyes and a shake of his head he pips up at last. "Izanami? You fought Izanami Shadowscale? Scion of... oh... and you won... and I missed it. I..." he takes the tea from Kamille, his hands becoming slightly shaky and lets out a long sigh. Staring then off to no-where in particular he drinks the tea without much thought.

In a world of confusion, he walks off the end of the table, taking flight after a short dip of his front foot over the edge. Flapping his wings until inches from a shelf. He had found a wonderful new friend here, but it seemed ignored another in the process. 'This isn't what friends do. Had she looked for me in the crowd and wondered why her mascot wasn't present? No. That wouldn't have been the case.' Still, it left him with questions. With a swift drink to down the contents of the cup, he realised that he never watched the cup. Kamille wouldn't have warned him to not trust leaving drinks and them spike it before she even passed it over would she? 'No! Stop being irrational.'. Without turning he lifted his chin slightly after Lilianne had finished saying of the arena and contest "Congratulations. You must have fought well.". Placing the cup on the shelf edge, he kept a hand there for a moment before turning, a big friendly smile on his face as he looked at Lilianne. "Yes. Very well done. I'm sure you will have people placing money on your winning the tournament as we speak. And thank you Kamille, that drink really hit the spot."