[@Raineh Daze] [@Ithradine]

Miina's statement had the Gardener chuckle, shaking his head.

[b]"All the healers you could have picked in the continent's capital of white magic, and you pick her? Sounds like a waste of the poor woman's time, when she could be doing real work out there. And how about you, tin man? Anything to add to that-"[/b]

Arton's revelation had the rotund bastard flinch, recoiling in revulsion.

[b]"Ye gods, man! Get some damned bandages on that, at least!"[/b] It took a second or two for him to calm down enough to continue further, awkwardly clearing his throat.

[b]"Ahem. Well. That's more like it, at least. Some literal skin in the game. Thirty thousand, and I'll tell you exactly what you need if it gets you out of my [i]humble abode[/i] before you turn into some shambling Blight horror."[/b]

A far more reasonable sum. Still not exactly money to be throwing away, but they could at least more than afford this one.