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[GiglameshDespair]

"My greetings, Laura. I am Ketsuki the Beautiful Blade or the Killer Cyclops, typically depending whether you'd bet on me or not. I am pleased to make your acquaintance."

She walked over to inspect the bag of gold.

"Since some of that is technically my pay, I believe a better blade than this woefully small sword would not go amiss."

[Haspen]

Laura thought a little.

"Hey, did you ever notice that 'Beautiful Cyclops' and 'Killer Blade' could work as well? Or maybe even 'Beautiful Blade of Killer Cyclops', teehee!"

"Wait, are you coming with us? We're kinda chased by lots of people I believe."

[Ochita]

Albert rushed over to where Laura and Harlan were standing, accomanied by the swordswoman. Realising that they were all getting along, he breathed a small sigh of relief. Approaching the group, he waited until the swordswoman- Ketsuki finished talking before introducing himself.
: "Ah, hello there, I'm Albert. You two seem injured, so give me a moment and I'll patch you up."

[Haspen]

"I only got scratches, my armor is pretty thick _{and heavy}, I can wait till you heal the others, Albert."

Laura then decided to ask him a question she had for a while.

"Hey, Albert... are all priestly guys cute and pretty like you? I've noticed military men are... rough and tough looking. Do you priestly folk not spend months toiling with crops and other such work? Or is it only for monks hidden in remote monasteries?"

[Solymr]

The medic escaped and the party regrouped. Now there were no enemies in sight.

~~~~Chapter 1 Complete~~~~

: Whew. Well, I should be on my way now, but if one of the healers would patch me up a little I would appreciate it.

[Powder Miner]

As the battle ended, the adrenaline in Senija's system wore off, and all at once the terrible wounds Senija had sustained were quite enough to send her sliding off of Ranzen with a whimper.
:""Nnnn..."

[Ochita]

: "C...Cute..? P..Pretty..? I...I.."
Albert spluttered and generally failed to really answer laura.

[Haspen]

"Yeah, you are!"

"I just noticed that most magicians and priests look kinda like that. Is it a required trait of sorts? Being pretty to be mage?"

[Sirus]

Harlan shrugged and pilfered the rigger's belongings.

: "He picked a really bad time to duck."

[Ochita]

: "Im what.Uhm..."
Albert shook his head, as if slightly wanting to wake up from whatever dream he was in. When he realised that the situation infront of him wouldn't change, he coughed awkwardly.
: "Y..You don't have to be pretty to be a mage. And uh..uhm. Not every priest is _{cute or pretty}... _{Th-thanks for calling me cute though..}"

[Sirus]

: "Albert, quit flirting and patch us up."

He didn't sound angry or impatient, just amused.

[Haspen]

"Oh right, stab man is right. Healing is more important. Sorry for distracting you."

[CrimsonEon]

: "Oh, no you don't!"
Ignoring all the other talk, Lamden immediately rushed Senija's side to help her up, woefully ignorant of the wyvern at her side. With a couple dim sparks of his staff, the wounds on Senija began to knit together and clear up.

[Powder Miner]

Senija slowly stood up with a groan, more than a little drained.
:"Nnf, thanks."
She looked over to Ranzen, who was quite conscious due to Senija having received the worst of things. Nonetheless, he was slightly slashed.
:"Could... could I get you to help Ranzen out too...?"

[Ochita]

: "R..Right.."
And with that, Albert lightly tapped the trio with his staff, and with a short whisper produced small motes of light, and the trio's wounds began to close up.
: "There, that should do it. I.. I should go check on everyone else."
And with that, Albert spun on his heel to notice that Lamden was taking care of Senija. Feeling guilty at not rushing to her sooner, Albert hurried towards her, arriving after Lamden had finished healing her.