"...I've been worse than this, some food, an herbal soak in the enchanted bathtub, and some sleep and I won't even remember if I got hurt today." Hat Trick replied. "Don't worry about me, I took worse hits during my solo act in Ohio. I can stand up, smile and make nice for a half hour, I'll be fine."

She pointedly ignored the snort that came from Crusade at that last comment, and leaned with him as he banked to land at the end of the wharf for the gathering crowd.