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Anna Kallira. . . . . . . . . . . . .
Anzaldo


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The priestess flinches at each of the gruesome cracking sounds, standing in near shock as Francis walks by and tries to get back to sleep. After the short exchange between Karra and Brandon, she manages to get out,
"What just happened?"
Still holding the arm of his wounded shoulder, Anzaldo speaks softly,
"I tink he broke the dark one's tubs."
Anna brow furrows and she holds out her left arm.
"Take me to this… drow," she demands of Anzaldo, who complies with due haste, taking her by the arm and heading to the comotose drow. Halfway to the fallen enemy, Anna turns her head towards him,
"You're wounded… why did you not say so?"
"Itta be fine fer now," the teamster retorts.
Anna says nothing more on the subject, but merely nods. Upon arriving at the fallen drow's location, Anna kneels and reaches out to touch her. Almost immediately, she casts a spell. No effect can be seen, but Anna elaborates,
"That should keep her for now. Gather around, everyone." Without waiting for a response, Anna takes the drow's hand and surveys the damage by touch.