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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Isida Kep'Tukari" data-source="post: 1209524" data-attributes="member: 4441">*Elexia, the half-elf accepts your help with a grateful glance as your own healing energy pours into the wounded lizardman below you, closing his wounds further.  Her own wounds stop growing, and she takes her hands from his head with a shuddering sigh.  The lizardman opens his eyes, and his mate clutches his hand, her sobbing stilled.**Syrrian, when you offer your help, the half-elf looks at you, then glances at the fallen bodies and general chaos around the village.  You see that the warriors that have returned with their kobold captives are getting bolder with their spear-thrusts.  Already more than a few kobolds have fresh wounds, and there is a gathering crowd that is shouting angrily.**The half-elf returns her glance to you, then turns her back on the crowd to begin binding the lizardman's remaining wounds.*"Help those that worthy, help these people," she says to you.</blockquote>