Her eyes narrowed on him. "I might have use for one yet."
Then those mercury orbs flashed over to the door, from whence Zig and Mene left. Murmuring a Shadaron curse, she turned her attention back to the newcomer. "I'm Zoroka. I'll have to confer with my... associate, but I feel confident an adept healer is always welcome. Doubly so if you're the drinking jovial type."
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