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The door opens and Jonathan half-staggers through under Andrew's weight, almost carrying the taller man.
Andrew's face is pale, and blood is leaking from a scabbed-over wound in his shoulder.
"We need a healer here!" Jonathan's shouting before the door even closes behind him.
Andrew's face is pale, and blood is leaking from a scabbed-over wound in his shoulder.
"We need a healer here!" Jonathan's shouting before the door even closes behind him.