[color=gold]"Well, she wrecked the floor in this spot, but I know a guy who can fix that cheap,"[/color] Maggy said as Aithwale lifted Jen up with his bear-strength and sat her upright, mainly so the blood wouldn't find a way to drown her while she was coming back to her thoughts. 

Jen was awake for the moment, wiping the blood off her lip as she stared at Brock. [color=pink]"H... how?! Not even Deprave was able to get through that attack unscathed!"[/color] Ah, yes, that was a fight indeed. Jen coughed a small bit of blood up as Brock responded. [b][color=92278f]"It's why we're going to a dwarven forge to throw it in magma, you crazy-ass paladin."[/color][/b]

Maggy casts a small healing spell onto Jen as the paladin's palms slowly start to heal up. It was clear she was mad at both you and Brock for supporting the action of carrying that book. Well, it was, until she fell backwards into an unconscious state from a combination of overexertion and it being the dead of night.

Gobbo ran out from behind the table as he tried to cast a spell of his own onto Jen. It enveloped her in a green light, but it didn't really do anything. Still, it was better than something.