[Zorro]

*Zorro watches in silence as the in party hostilities increase to violence, and the exile of Qualme, who had been the first to arrive at his farm.*

"Pity..........surely his powers could have been of great use. Had his goals not been based on himself alone, he would have made a formidable ally. As the wise woman said, unity is the answer. Surely we can spare no more dissensions in what has now become a joint quest for us all. If anyone is in need of healing, I happen to know a thing or two."

*Focusing his hand over cracked arm, light seems to eminate from his hand until it engulfs his arm. As the light dies down, Zorro swings his arm in a circle to test it out.*

"Ah, good as new. If anyone else is wounded, speak now."

*Turning to the spot where the shadow monster had fallen, he ponders*

"What was that beast trying to protect?"