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It took a bit for Loren to locate Jigano after the dome exploded. When the healer finally spotted the bard, the Launceleyn frowned to see the white-haired man crumpled at the foot of a tree. Unfreezing the ice, Loren shook his way free of the vines and swam to the edge of the pit.
Levering himself out, he healed the aches and pains and chills he'd sustained during the bout as he hurried over to Jigano. Kneeling, the healer held out a hand, but kept his hand hovering just above the bard's shoulder. "Need some help with that?" The Launceleyn's eyes and voice weren't that concerned, though he'd obviously heal the white-haired man if he said he needed help.
Levering himself out, he healed the aches and pains and chills he'd sustained during the bout as he hurried over to Jigano. Kneeling, the healer held out a hand, but kept his hand hovering just above the bard's shoulder. "Need some help with that?" The Launceleyn's eyes and voice weren't that concerned, though he'd obviously heal the white-haired man if he said he needed help.
Never judge a book by its cover.
