Rushing forwards to check on the dwarf, Erevan asks concerned, "Orsik! Can you hear me?"
Turning to Ezraen, he continues, "Will he be allright?"
"No Glabbagol, we cannot just create another!" Erevan says with more anger than he should. On a kinder, calmer tone, he continues, "He's one of a kind. He's our friend."