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The door to the cell opened and the Buba threw Julian inside. He fell roughly, and the Buba scoffed and groaned while they locked the door again. Julian sighed as he dragged himself to sit up but the wound at the back of his leg was killing him. He muttered inaudible things while he cursed at the Buba, before slowly turning his attention to Blaize who just sat there, looking at him.

"What's up with you?" He asked Blaize who then sighed. His chain of thoughts had been disrupted and as he glanced at Julian, he saw the wound bleeding.

"You need to tie that up. It will get infected if you do not. " He said to Julian who scoffed.

"Either way, it is bound to get infected. Aren't you a mage? Have your powers come back yet? You could try healing me, you know. That will be much appreciated right now." Julian said to him.

"Unfortunately, I cannot heal," Blaize responded and Julian scoffed.

"Of course, the only thing that would have been useful to me right now is the very skill you do not posses
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