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Khaavren: "Tazendra!"
Tazendra: *she emerges from behind a large stone, with a cloud of smoke* "I am here..."
Khaavren: "The Horse! Are you injured?"
Tazendra: "Bah. It is nothing."
Khaavren: "How, nothing? You perceive, your face is blackened, much of your clothing burned and torn to the point where your modesty is compromised, and, if I am not deceived, there is smoke still curling from your left hand."
Tazendra: *shrugs, adjusts her clothing* "Well, it is not so bad as it looks."
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