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Watching after her for a moment, Raife lift his head slightly, then quickly turned his head, already working on a way to deal with the problem as he listen to her "I wont." Raife mutters, almost inaudiable. As she returned in the next moments, he moved to sit, holding himself a little bit as his injuries stung. While being a witch, himself, it wasn't easy to cast spells on himself, not with his particular school of magic, anyway. At her comment of not caring about the other person, he shrugged one shoulder "So be it." Raife sits up to let her get a better view of the wounds "It'll be dealt with."