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Message: <blockquote data-quote="DEFCON 1" data-source="post: 3258763" data-attributes="member: 7006">The stalker opens his mouth as though to say something else... but then he closes it and looks at the paladin.  He glances over at Janis, then glances back to Sir Khensu, then back over to Janis.  Feeling her icy state, Jarrith goes a bit red and bows his head.  "All right.  You're right."  He looks up at Sir Khensu and shrugs.  "When you're right, you're right.  And you... you're always right."  Jarrith glances to the others and then points his thumb at Sir Khensu.  "This is why he's a paladinic Inquistor and I'm just a Stalker.  He's the graceful one, and I'm more of a lout."He turns back to the wizardess and in a tone of genuine seriousness that he usually reserves for Silver Flame prayers and such, he says "My apologies, my Lady.  I was brutish and churlish and you didn't deserve it.  I will leave you be."   He nods to her once, then turns back to the group.  "Who is hurt?  I do not have much by the way of spell power left, but I will help they who need it."</blockquote>