[ Royal armour. He would have extricated it with care anyhow, but now its importance is clear, he helps to extricate it from the egg, as slowly as possible, that most of the goo can simply be removed here by virtue of not coming along for the ride. ]
Worrying about me, your Highness?
[ He says, very lightly. ]
My armband is its own armour. Only a fool or a madman would harm a healer.
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Worrying about me, your Highness?
[ He says, very lightly. ]
My armband is its own armour. Only a fool or a madman would harm a healer.