.. The old man slowly got up, scars remaining where the 3 bullets had hit. Normally, he could heal himself without leaving scars. This type of thing c...uld only happen through the aid of magic. He picked up one of the bullets of the floor and felt the taint of magic without even trying. The old wizard would recognize that particular magical signature anywhere--it was of one of his archnemesises from the past. Angry, he made the spell he had put on Frank permanent and set off to find the 'young'. " I accentuate the man part of the description.I glance over at Nimrod to see if he has understood my meaning. He pats my behind in response. This is going to be a fun party, now that the negotiations are over. ... The three of us make our way over to the a banks of tables. Food is being put out, but it is still catch as catch can. We put Saul in the center. He relaxes even more, leaning on me with an arm around Nimrod. Now he really radiates happiness, it spills out to those around us. Our. We continued kissing and hugging, then when she grabbed the bottom of my shirt, I pulled away from her and grabbed her hands."What are you doing?" I asked, frowning."Enjoying the moment." Hellen said, wrapping her arms around me neck again giving me a quick kiss on the lips."We... We can't do this." I said, causing her to frown. "You are my sister-in-law, for crying out loud. What would happen if Wilda caught us?" She won't." Hellen said, tighting her arms around my neck as she placed her. " I feebly try to flirt back with her. She smiles at me again and I'm losing any kind of willpower I might have had. Soon, though, she's done and she walks to the door. "The doctors will be with you in a moment," she says. Her eyes sparkle with mischievousness and her hand lingers on the handle of the door daring me to make a move, but I'm taken aback by her words. "Doctors?" I ask incredulously. She pouts out her bottom lip at me playing at sadness that I'm not more interested in her. "Yes,.