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That's better than nothing. ...especially with the spirit healer.

"Well. Glad to have friends on the other side," he says with a wink, some of his natural jollity returning. "Thanks, lad."

[keenly]

Colin beams and puts the medicines into a little bag, which he hands to Barrow.

"I'm going to cast again," he says, placing his hands back on his shoulders, "and you'll be free to go after."

He says it now because in a few seconds, he is going to be exhausted and isn't sure what he'll say afterward. With a deep breath, he reopens himself to Compassion and channels its healing magic, holding nothing back. When it's over, he sways a little, but manages to avoid embarrassing falls or obvious drunkwalking.

"Rest well." His voice sounds distant to his own ears.