[despite the mending of Zel's wounds, his face and portions of his front are stained with blood, still looking like an extra fresh off the set of a horror movie, whatever that is.
he blinks owlishly at the goblin, not entirely processing her words outside of ones he expected to her - a strange disconnect.]
...Why are you helping us? [for another you-owe-me?]
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he blinks owlishly at the goblin, not entirely processing her words outside of ones he expected to her - a strange disconnect.]
...Why are you helping us? [for another you-owe-me?]