The lanky man watched one of the fighters run off. He was relieved that some of the chaos subsided. Still, he was relatively in the dark on the context of the fight. Whatever bubble had entered Ali's body wasn't his, nor was it healing magic of any sort. It was a defensive compression technique. If someone touched it in an absent minded manner, they may end up breaking a bone, or at worse: missing a body part.
"Well, I was first. So go ahead and tell me what that fight was going on about? Don't want to give a name out to random folks trying to kill each other, without knowing a bit of why first."
He crossed his arms before looking over toward Ali.
"Well, I was first. So go ahead and tell me what that fight was going on about? Don't want to give a name out to random folks trying to kill each other, without knowing a bit of why first."
He crossed his arms before looking over toward Ali.