*The two give chase a little, still snarling threats, but they turn back before they get too far, dropping down on either side of her and DB. They...can't tell /what/ she's doing, but...it /seems/ like she's trying to help??*
Dmps: *gentle, though /shaking/, hand on her shoulder* Please . . . are you a healer? Can you save him?
PJ: You have to. You've /got/ to save him! *not a threat, just a desperate /plea/*
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