Quinn gestures and comments something to Silvi. Unfourtanly, the others are to far away to hear.
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"My dear child, this condition you have, is of the most unespected origin. Maybe you are familiar with Tieflings. They anre halfbreed, half human, half fiend. The tiefling conditions usually express, or do not express at all. But you my child, you seem to develope certain degree of fiendish blood, although not complete. That, or it is expressing at slow rithms. Maybe now, that we are outside from the town and the spells that are operating there, your fiend blood started to came out. I can tell with sufficient cerntality, that your skinn must have endurance against fire. Let Us hope this condition of yours don't affect you mind. I will not tell anyone about this if you'll like to keep it secret. But remember my words: Secrets are twice harder to keep, than they are to make." Quinn relaxes a bit, for during his explanation he seemed stressed. He looks at the others for a moment, noticing the fungi man was walking away. "We shall follow them now, but rest asure, your secret is well kept with me"[/sblock]