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Looking back at the group, they were dispatching of the Gnolls rather easily, only one was having a tad of trouble but not too much. The small goblin drank a liquid and turned into a monkey hybrid thing. Easily turning the attacking Gnoll into submission then soon death, with a whistle, he was astounded at the groups fighting prowess. [i][color=#DF0101]Stronger than I originally thought, well I guess I won't need to kill any Gnolls huh?[/color][/i]

After a while of Gnolls being easily dispatched, one had attacked an unprepared Man. He had killed the Gnoll rather easily, albeit he was bitten rather deeply on the arm and it was bleeding profusely. Walking in stride towards the man who had just asked for a medic, he placed his left hand over the bleeding wound and whispered, [i][color=#DF0101]"Emantur Vulnure."[/color][/i] A beam of weak light surrounded Artos' hand and the wound. After the light dissipated, the wound was closed although the blood lost did not get replaced. He had learned the spell from a tome that transcribed the working of ancient healers, the spell itself was one of the most basic as the tome had been burnt beyond reading and he was only able to scavenge a few spells. The spell itself took alot of mana and was limited to wounds that weren't too deep nor life threatening.

[color=#DF0101]"It does seep away alot of mana, as I thought."[/color] he said to himself out-loud.