[@Strafe][@Inertia][@Elitestpotato][@The Fated Fallen]

No sooner had the word "Jaltheor" left Xusin's lips than did the hunter's face distort. His grip on her suddenly tightened, almost painfully so. For a breif moment Xusin feared the hunter, and dreaded the thought of bein alone near him. Before long though, a kind voice greeted them, and Xusin was dropped promptly on the counter.

[b]"Her hand. Fix it"[/b] he was so asertive, asured that she needed fixing. Xusin looked about quickly for a way out. To her surprise, she got 2, much more than fate likedto give people. The gnome ha made a call for supper! [color=violet]Do you guys want anything to eat? I can pop out and grab something nearby.[/color]

[color=red]"Oh Ill go! Im fine really!"[/color] Xusin started off the counter. [color=red]"Besides he surely needs medical attention more!"[/color] Xusin was talking about the young man who had followed behind the group. She notioned towards him with her head, and starte to scooche off the counter towards freedom.