That witch! [Her look of worry pinches slightly, and she's looking irritated now, too. As soon as he mentions getting a fatal neck wound, she's looking him over, healer's instincts taking over. She cups his jaw with her fingers and tilts his chin gently to the side to get a better look at his throat, brow furrowing when she cannot find a trace of his injury.] But there's no sign of your wound now...
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