You we're stopping by the local temple to treat your wounds, stumbling into a seat, panting and clutching your arm

*You soon saw a chubby Draenei woman in snug white robes slowly walk towards you while holding a plate of cheese, she had a smile on her face as she chewed her treat and looked at you"

"Oh oh! Archenon poros friend! You need healing right ? Come with me, i can help you!"

She grabbed your arm and raised you from your seat with some rather impressive force, soon taking you to the healing quarters and settling you down onto a bed

She grabbed your arm and placed her hands onto the wound, light emanating from her palms as the wound slowly healed

"So, where did you get hurt like this?"