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Hanging onto Guyon, Beata pulls him away from the corpse of Hopeless and carefully examines him for wounds.
"He lunged at you like that! Are you okay? Is everything alright?"
"Hey, Moen's shield saved me, I..."
"Oh, come on! I don't trust you anymore!" Beata put her finger to Guyon's lips while continuing her examination.
"I'm telling you..." he groaned.
"What now, boss?" Beata asked, not taking her eyes off her beloved.