In took some time, but slowly it seemed the injured were making themselves clear to him. A white mare with a crown that branded her a unicorn came over to him first and Torasin instantly recognized the snowy femme as Nadira. The assistant to Willow who was once of this land, the golden boy spared the elderly healer a thought and silently wished her well wherever she was. It seemed the gentle Nadira was quite concerned for her friend who seemed in immense pain strewn across the floor. A quick concern flashed across the face of the Doctor and he hurried to the bulky stud's side. Severe wounds plagued his body and quickly Torasin took hold of the magic stored within his body and sent the gusts of dark to envelope Thraros' body. It collected where the wounds were most severe and mended bones, purged infection and knitted flesh back together. It was tiresome for Torasin but he grit his teeth, there was much to do and he could rest later. Finally he returned the wounded Tharos back to a good health, only exhaustion would plague him now and Torasin had not the strength to spare to heal such mediocre things. A good rest would fix him.

"Worry not gentle Nadira, I had to go deep to fix him so broken he was, only fatigue plagues him now and rest will cure that ma'am." His voice was calm as he addressed the mare who seemed close to the stallion on the floor, he hoped his words would bring her some reassurance. With that Torasin gazed across the littered battlefield again before hearing the pain ridden words of Ariadne. He smiled kindly at her before eyes widened when he noticed the horrific burn to her shoulder, Torasin's gaze turned back to the mare and quickly he alerted her to stay still before going over to her shoulder.

This time he used the magic given to him by the Sun God and followed her blood flow, cauterizing the wound and destroying infection before soothing the burn and healing it. His personal magic always seemed different to him, more lighter in his mind than the dark intensity of the Moon's magic. Lastly he called upon the darkness once again to heal Ariadne's broken bones before giving her a once over and stepping back with a great sigh. "I'm not sure how you're still standing alive and well with such a burn ma'am, a great heart you must have, but I have healed you to the best of my ability. All that will bother you now is a few itchy scars."

Only one other had come before him to be healed and he was an orange coloured unicorn with gashes not so harsh as the previous two. He would not need his rank magic for such a job and Thor had already come across to help the boy in dealing with his wounds. "Well said Sir Thor, your knowledge is highly impressive and the chap will do well to listen to your kindly given advice." He praised the huge stallion before him. The aftermath of a battle wasn't the nicest place to be but it was the place where one could gain the most experience and he was happy to see Thor making the most of it. Torasin wished he could give the brilliant boy a job to do but it seemed only three had come to them with problems and all the Moon Doctor could offer now was experience.

He sent the magic of the sun and earth forth into the body of the Soldier, burning infection and sealing the wounds. It was a simple job but by the end of it after healing three in a row Torasin was desperately tired. He'd be out for the count for at least all of tomorrow to regain his strength. "Take care for a few days Sir, all being well you will be back to your fighting best." With that Torasin returned to Mirage's side, eyes glazed over in exhaustion. Magic was a tiring business but the Moon Doctor was happy now he had seen to all those who were injured. There was a familiar touch on his mind and Kiba dived out of the sky, hovering close beside his bonded. Trilling quietly to him to make sure he was okay.

It seemed his work was done and finally he could return home.

[ooc; sorry for the wait on healing guys, there's no need to reply unless you want to.]