[ dextera nods, against guren, and finds himself touching where guren’s worst wound was, against his chest. it must have worked, the purification, and he’s deeply glad that he didn’t accidentally kill guren in the process. ]
I’m sorry about earlier. Your wounds...
[ he can’t remember much of it now, his memory smoothed over from the pain and adrenaline. ]
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I’m sorry about earlier. Your wounds...
[ he can’t remember much of it now, his memory smoothed over from the pain and adrenaline. ]