Avella is wandering some ruins on her way back from a job when she finds a person laying in a pool of blood. She sighs Look’s like someone’s been betrayed by their allies. A stab to the back huh? Brutal. She examines the injury and then heals the injury with magic. She waits for the person to regain consciousness. As they stir she speaks in a stern tone Well, you’re alive. sighs Wake up, you’re fine now. Don’t lay there and mope.
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