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Thump! Wack! CRASH!
Near the camp fire, Gale couldn’t help but wince at the brutality that Lae’zel had shown Tav, who by now was supporting more cuts and bruises than what he was comfortable with.
”Good, good,” the Githyanki praised. “Keep getting up no matter how broken your pathetic body is.”
Said girl’s body was wobbling, threatening to cave in on its self.
Shadowheart was waiting from the sidelines with a healing spell at the ready as always.
Astarion didn’t know if the human had a death wish when requesting training from the green lizard of all people but supposed that it didn’t matter when in the end Tav was sent flying a couple of feet into some thorny bushes.
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“… I-I need a medical assistance.”