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Talis tried to blink away a sudden headache, the sound of his pulse throbbing in his ears delaying his usually quick reflexes. Finding a hand in his face, he grapped in and sat upright, sitting there a while longer while the strange magics mended his wounds. The rogue decided that he didn't like the sensation of healing magic, it was a bit alien. He barely noticed the cleric though before she was gone, and was still a little concerned about his wounds. Talis had seen combat before, and even once taken a nasty cut on the forearm, but never had he ever really feared a wound before.
With the second introductions, Talis seemed to find himself and realized he was being spoken too. "Talis Revain, yea, I remember you too. Not too often you see mixed folk, you stood out a bit. Do I have you to thank for my life? It's a pleasure regardless, though I feel I would make a better introduction were I less covered in blood." Seeing the halfling and her goblin eating dog, he nodded gravely. "You have my thanks for your concern, miss, though I should be alright. It was but a tactical mistake. I thought it best, at the time, to disarm the goblin with my kidney."
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