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Isaura
She flushes at Galadria's words, feeling confused ~ "I... I only wished to be of help, on a smaller scale." ~ Here, her voice drops to a whisper ~ "I do not know if I can be of much help in a fight against a mighty dragon, but certainly the chances of healing a person might be better..." ~ Uncertainty flickers the light in her eyes and she sighs ~ "Forgive me, Galadria. My mind seems quite incapable of rationality these days. I will bide by your decision." ~ Yet she glances back to the youth involuntarily.
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