[Chenoan]

Chenoan sared through the air and headed for the Fae Tree portal, Folding his wings up around his passengers he shouted a quick "Hold on!" Command before dive bombing the portal in a cork screw pattern.

Coming the Chenoan landed in the underground, feet topuching ground quickly he performed a four-legged run towards the hospital. Unfolding his wings, he laid down as he had before. "You can figure out where you're going from here I'm sure. Now if you don't mind, please get off." Chenoan said, slightly irritated at the group for no fault of thier own. He just didn't like being ridden, it was uncomfortable, and after all, he was an aide.

[Maximus]

Max swiftly removed himself from the Aide's person. On another day, he might have been annoyed at Chenoan's attitude, but it was obvious the shifter was under a lot of stress. Max held out an arm to help Aide down. He wondered where the best place to take the limp body was. His surgery was well equipped, but only for modern treatment-perhaps Dr Hallie's place would be more appropriate? He decided to see what Aithe thought.

"Where are we going? The hospital obviously, but which wing?"

[Aithe]

Aithe glanced at the hand and shook her head. I can make it down myself... Shifting the body closer to her own, she gripped the girl tighter before jumping. Her knees buckled slightly from the impact that was strengthened by the extra weight, but the dragon managed to catch herself after stumbling slightly. She sucked in her breath sharply as the girl's head bobbed from side to side.

Thanks for the ride...I guess.. she grumbled, glancing at the gryphon with and unreadable expression. A few mumbled words followed, but they were incomprehensible.

I have no idea where to go, Max. It's your call. If you can fix a dying person, go for it. If you can't, the logical choice would be to bring it to someone who can

[Chenoan]

Chenoan let out a sigh of relief as Aithe got off of him and took the unconcious soon-to-be-vampire with her. "Well then, I've done my part. Knowing Sy she'll be here soon. goodbye!" Chenoan said cooly before begging to walk off. His weight massive in gryphon form, Chenoan headed towards the MPD for the sword he'd left there in the back room.

[Maximus]

Max blew through his teeth worriedly, unsure of what to do. He finally collected his thoughts.

"Ok...we go to Herbal Heaven. Castalia might be there, and she's got a greater herbal knowledge than me....I don't think modern medical procedures are gonna help here." Max looked around.

"Are you okay to carry her there? It's not far." Max asked uncertainly.