Strahd_Von_Zarovich
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Baelor grumbles under his breath, cursing the invisible opponents. He claps a hand over his wound to staunch the flow of blood. "If they fled, I have no doubt that they will be raising the alarm. Things are going to be much tougher, now."
You should attend your wounds.
Floch say to the dwarf.
We cannot proceed with you limping on the back.