The way to go

Erik took no time in carefully removing rock, the larger boulders soon becoming his specialty. Dyvia began a fire to stave off the chill, then turned to Radis.
"Must be some welcome, or do you always look like hell?"
She went to Tiella next.
"Is your healing still shot? Not wanting to be branded a baby, but it would really be useful."
Kespin had found a way to scurry up to a secluded nook, bringing his book out and inspecting it.
"Finally, some privacy."

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