Wyll, having been slightly slouched in his seat, straightened up as she spoke. "Ah! The fair maiden awakens. Thank the gods for that." He chuckled softly, leaning in to look her over. "You were pricked by some nasty thorns and fell asleep. You are in Salt Spire now under the care of expert healers." Who told him he was overreacting. But listen.
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Wyll, having been slightly slouched in his seat, straightened up as she spoke. "Ah! The fair maiden awakens. Thank the gods for that." He chuckled softly, leaning in to look her over. "You were pricked by some nasty thorns and fell asleep. You are in Salt Spire now under the care of expert healers." Who told him he was overreacting. But listen.