[ He lets out a faint groan and tries to open his eyes again. Overlaid on the face above him he sees her, smiling and gentle, and he lifts his hand as well as he can to lightly touch the vallaslin. ]
Maker, I feel like shit. Who was this again? The... healing one, right. Sy...leth. Syla. Sy... Sy...
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[ He lets out a faint groan and tries to open his eyes again. Overlaid on the face above him he sees her, smiling and gentle, and he lifts his hand as well as he can to lightly touch the vallaslin. ]
Maker, I feel like shit. Who was this again? The... healing one, right. Sy...leth. Syla. Sy... Sy...