No sooner than Tirarrian had offered to grab some food did Xusin leap back into life,

[color=red]"Oh I'll go! I'm fine, really!"[/color], she started to shuffle from the counter, though was having a hard time of it between the Mercenary and the Healer. She seemed to make an excuse; [color=red]"Besides, he surely needs medical attention more!"[/color], she gestured towards... Cassius, his name was?

Tirarrian had been in enough charged conversations to notice that she had seized up when the Mercenary drew close. Whatever words had exchanged between them, they had definitely caused some friction between the two. Either way, the lady was hurt and needed healing before she went anywhere, but Tirarrian felt more uneasy about leaving them in a room together. Surely the scarred man wouldn't try and attack her in such a public setting? At least that wouldn't happen from where Tirarrian had come from, but this far away, who knows how the social climate was.

The Gnome took off her feathered hat and bowed, stirring her dark green hair for the first time in a while

[color=violet]"I assure you lady Xusin, my skills are quite adequate in this task. You seem rather eager to get going, though. How do you figure you can deal with that wound by yourself?"[/color]

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