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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Ambrus" data-source="post: 4964810" data-attributes="member: 17691">Giddy at their success, Dj'hân skips lightly back down the stairs; his childish giggling echoing off of the stone walls of the vacant crypt. The urchin takes a hold of Edmond's pant leg and, eyes wide with delight, begins yammering on excitedly. "D'ja see? D'ja see? I blew the dancing dead away! Their bones just flew right apart! That was amazing! Can we do it again? Can we?"A mild horn butt to his chest from the pseudodragon's head in his hands seems to cut the boy's rambling short. Seeing the blood welling up through the gash in Brindon's side, Dj'hân grows still as his face blanches. "Oh! Oh! You're hurt. Hold on..." The urchin is about to reach into his liripoop when the saurian head disapears and reemerges from the hat while proffering a long slim stick for Dh'jân to take. "Ah! Thanks Majenko." Taking the wand, which is nearly as tall as he is, Dj'hân moves so as to prod Brindon in the calf with it.OOC: Fun combat. Kudos! Attempting a Use Magic Device skill check to activate the wand of cure light wounds.</blockquote>