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  1. "Correction, I'm still here."- Chelsea spoke up, from a few steps away,where Shadrak and Synthia were lazing about. She had Nesha stay put somewhere near the merchant's convoy, whilist she talked to other people.

    "Hey, nice to see you again. How are you? Are you feeling well?"- the troubador directed her questions at the dark mage.

  2. Chelsea nodded, but not before telling Raquel something. "The Fire emblem? Never heard of that before. Still they're some kinda assholes for attacking a woman out of the blue. No worries you've got me on your side....albeit it isn't much but I'm worth something. Oh and Raquel, if anyone wants to do bodily harm to you, just try wacking them a couple of times with a staff. It works for me."- Chelsea laughed. "When I get back, you can start explaining your side of the story, but for now I'm off to heal Nanahm. Ciao!"- she winked and skipped off over to Nanahm, leaving her horse, Nesha behind. Nesha just gave her a dissaproving glare at his master's back, sighed then proceded to lay on the grass near Raquel.

    As Chelsea, approached Nanahm she gave a quick inspection of his wounds. She gave a small sigh, relief knowing he'd only need to rest a couple of hours before he could fight again. She began to heal his wound, with her heal staff.

  3. Cynthia decided to go to Raquel and heal her wounds.

    "I must say, you have quite a few enemies that want to kill you. But, if I may be so bold as to ask, why you of all people?"- Chelsea asked her employer.

    "At any rate, that is quite a smart little guy you have. I'd hate to be on his bad side."- after saying this, Chelsea giggled for a bit before going back to tend Raquel's wounds.

  4. Chelsea carried Amon, with much difficulty, and placed him on Nesha's saddle, securing him so he did not fall. She then got on Nesha and ordered her to approach the shaman. Nesha galloped at high speed, and when he got to him, Chelsea took out her staff and tried to heal some of the shaman's wounds.

    Chelsea healed 3HP!

    Shadrak 4/12 HP

    Chelsea gained 3 points

  5. Chelsea saw her chance and ordered Nesha to gallop to where Gytha was. When she reached her, the troubador dismounted her horse , pulled out her staff and crouched so she could look at her comrade. "Give the fallen another chance to fight!!!"- Chelsea recited as a warm glow surrounded Gytha. "With this you can fight again, but please take it easy. I cannot use that skill again for a while."- Chelsea told the mercenary.

    Gytha Revived! 2/15 HP

    3 points received!

  6. The young troubador simply looked up and found herself face to face with a wyvern and its ride. She found herself slightly taken aback , but relaxed herself when she noticed two things.

    One, there was not a trace of malice coming from this man, who called himself Domovoi. Instead an aura of, she supposed it was, indifference was showing....."whatever that means."- thought the young troubador.

    The second reason being, her horse Nesha had woken up and had not rushed to her aid. That could only mean that he could be trusted. "Or maybe he's just watching to see if I get killed......nah that would never happen....would it?"- The young troubador eyed her horse warily.

    Finally she decided to face the Domovoi and properly introduce herself. "Greetings Sir Domovoi, I am Chelsea Liton, a traveling troubador. And you see that horse, the one that really doesn't care if I die or not? That's Nesha."- as she said this, Nesha snorted a bit and approached his master. "Now I'm going to ignore that you are invading my personal bubble, and kindly ask why you decided to say hi to me. So why'd you want to say hi to me?"- she asked with a calm gentle smile, in a joking manner.

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