Drago-
" Hey Geoff, just heal as much as you can today and then get some rest, i ain't going to die anytime soon so leave me for later" Drago warmly smiles at Geoff, " i am sorry to be such a nuisance, but i am incapable of magic like the rest of you Mages".
When Lucifer gave Drago the slightly heavy satchel, he couldn't help but show slight concern at the unusual weight of the item. He placed his hands in the bag and explored its contents. There was something large in their, but right now he needed to focus on the others well being before his curiosity. Drago removed the lighter and slung the satchel over his back as he painfully got back to his feet. Drago looked around for firewood and kindling and saw a substantial amount, but he was so confused with the newcomer, a gut feeling made him want to exit the area and search for more appropriate materials in order to create a appropriate and warm fire.
As he walked passed everyone, thoughts passed through his head on the nature of everything that was happening, he still couldn't grasp what had happened today. Someone powerful spoke to him and Drago couldn't decide of it was a Celestial Spirit or a Powerful Mortal of this Plane. He was also very curious of the others, and who they really were after all, how many people had died today because of them.