Hollow looks reluctantly at the potion bottle in her hand then winces when one of the wolves shifts on the ground next to her and causes her to move the wrong way. She uncorks the botte and downs the potion with a grimace.
"Can this stuff spoil? It tastes awful."
A moment later she stiffens and shivers, then a relaxed euphoric look takes over her expression. The potion works at least. Once the magic has run its course she gingerly rises to her feet and take a few steps. The wolves follow her and she pats them on the head between the ears.
"Thanks fel...doggies. That was a much needed assist their , for my part."
Turning to Xora,
"And thank you. I will try to be more careful next time someone is shooting at me."
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