>>6007857The blanket burrito unfurls and an almost cadaverous ork emerges from it. She smoothes her greasy hair and looks at your party.
<span class="mu-s">"Right. I think I can see which."</span>
She takes a syringe from her pocket, flicks it once or twice and jabs it into Jorn, who wimpers but has her breathing return to normal. She falls asleep.
<span class="mu-s">"Sorted. Awesome."</span>
She reaches down and grabs a cake from one of the boxes on the ground and rubs her eyes.
<span class="mu-s">"NOW...thanks for saving the town yaddayaddayadda nowif you'll excuse me I need to mentally prepare for digging bullets of out of guards and stitching wounds instead of sleeping.."</span>
>a. Uh...yeah. Thanks. [LEAVE]>b. Do you have anything for sale?>c. Thank you Doctor....?>d. What is it with all the healers I know having unhealthy habits>e. Why'd you become a doctor? You seem to hate helping people.>f. You're kinda pretty, huh? [60%]>g. You okay there? [40%]>h. [INSERT OWN]