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 Salems eyes blinked twice, attempting to take in the words the two vampires were saying. Helping him was the last thing he believed them to be doing. Finally his shoulders relaxed, the vial was placed back into its holder, and his hand slipped out of his bag. Salem lifted that arm, placing his hand behind his head and scratching it nervously. A nervous chuckle escaped his lips as he began to speak [Color=598527]"Injured? No,...not by him at least. Not physically either, its fine... I'm fine. Besides, I'm a medic myself so I'm not too worried about such things as that typically. Thank you two for checking up on me however. He was just checking up on the matches he missed, wondering what the mages battle was like, that's all."[/color]