[He's used to taverns being lively places, bustling with activity and ringing with rowdy, drunken conversations. The hum of conversation here is quiet enough that Niles' shouting stands out starkly; it's enough to get him staring, first in confusion, then in mild alarm. What in the world had happened to him?
Echoing his concern, Seteth's wyvirrel scampers across the bar, ears pricked forward and nose twitching as it scans him.]
Mild wounds detected. Please report to the infirmary for treatment.
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Echoing his concern, Seteth's wyvirrel scampers across the bar, ears pricked forward and nose twitching as it scans him.]
Mild wounds detected. Please report to the infirmary for treatment.