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"Now just hold on. I'll be with them momentarily."

Before Jorunn could stand up or do anything else the priest called upon the healing power of the divines, specifically Kynareth for his staff. a blue hue emitted from the carvings.

the breton closed his eyes and hovered his hand over Jorunn's wound, causing it to sting just a little at the same time it felt like softening winds were blown across his skin.

The wound due to it being quite minor was quickly healing, pushing out pieces of rock and setting fleh right, leaving naught but faint scar-tissue.

"There. You're gonna be alright, I'm going to see if others need help." The priest didn't wait for Jorunn's answer before he quickly stood up and ran to Morvayn to check with him if people needed help.

"Who else got hurt?!" Evantierre asked with a raised voice as he approached the captain.