Thaum's smile takes a turn towards the apologetic, along with an incline of the head. "My channelling is regretably too limited for a sending, but perhaps we will be able to meet more conventionally, circumstances permitting."

The healer waves after Mart's as he leaves. All in all, this was a rather nice outcome, and he would like to have more of this, should they be assailed by more suddenly appearing strangers... rare an occasion as they will hopefully remain.

Duty calls, however, not just to travel onwards, but also to tend to his companions.

"Do you want something for the bruise?" Thaum asks Aned. The adventuress is made out of sterner stuff than to truly be threatened by the blow she took, but some brawlers leave more permanent marks than most.