(OOC: Welcome to the thread Silvertongue!)
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IC:"Let's get to the healer then, quickly," Kilarhas said. "Get you fixed up, and then get out of here."
As they rushed on, Kilarhas was glad he had grabbed his pack, he always kept it with him almost wherever he went, in case of a situation just like this one, where they could not go back to the inn.
After a few minutes of walking through the dark streets they came to the healers shop. Kilarhas knocked on the door and there was silence. The windows were dark, but then there was the sound of movement and Kilarhas saw a candle being lit. A moment later the peek hole on the door was opened, and a pair of dark eyes appeared. U[on seeing Kilarhas the woman stepped back and opened the door.
"What are you doing here?" the woman asked. She was wearing a nightgown and her long silver hair was pulled back in a braid down her back. "Quickly, get inside, before you're seen."
The woman ushered them inside before Kilarhas could speak, then she closed, bolted, and locked the door behind them, then she turned back to Kilarhas.
"So," she said. "Why are you and your friend here?"
"Wild had been injured, and she needs your help," Kilarhas said. "I have helped her with wounds on her hands and back, but she has told me she has a cut on her chest, and I thought you best help her with this one."
Cora nodded. "You are right." she looked to Wild. "Will you come with me?"
Kilarhas stepped forward. "Where are you going to go?" he asked.
"Into a back room, don't worry, Kilarhas, you can watch the door, and the room has no windows where your enemies can get in."
Kilarhas nodded and looked to Wild. "You'll be fine," he said.