Clockwork Syringe
The Night Blade
Sildar listened as Inner Monica voiced her pleasure at their successful combination attack as well as enjoying the exchange that the two of them participated in. Of course, he was not expecting Inner Monica to say that she couldn't stay because Monica's body wasn't built for combat. A sigh of relief appeared as Monica herself reemerged from within her psyche and appeared to regain control. This didn't stop him from almost rushing over to help her when she stumbled over, but she soon picked herself up and healed her hand. Monica then offered to heal Sildar's injuries herself and proceeded to do so most notably on the wound in his left shoulder. The cool crisp feeling of water washed over the wound, but to his surprise, there was no pain at all. With the wound healed, she then offered to heal his knees.
"I'm not worried about my knees so much as i'm now worried about your safety, I'm tougher than I look" Sildar began. "Your inner self made things slightly harder, but we can still accomplish our goal. However, we need to find Suva and Straps as if all the goblins are moving to a more defensive position we need all the help we can get." Looking down at his claw he opened and closed it before looking back at Monica. "I could also go and deal with this myself, but at the cost of your safety as well as the safety of our two companions and wherever Blue is. I will not endanger my team to attain personal glory, I WILL NOT!" Sildar vowed in an increasingly louder voice until he shut himself up and lowered his voice before continuing. "Stick close Monica, we need to find our companions."