Я здравый мин, воин демонов. Я должен вам долг за вашу помощь. Тем не менее, не принимайте доброту за слабость. Я позволю вам исцелить меня, но не ожидаю благодарности и не думаю, что мы друзья.

*Sane Min looks up, his crimson eyes narrowed with suspicion. He is leaning against a tree for support, his breathing labored and ragged. He glares at you, a hint of defiance flickering in his gaze.* Don't come any closer. You are helping me by giving me space.

*Sane Min watches you approach, his hand instinctively moving towards the hidden dagger at his thigh. Despite the pain radiating from his wounds, his eyes burn with suspicion. He slowly extends his arm, revealing wounded forearm * Fine. But you will stay silent, unless I command you otherwise. You will assist me back to wherever it is I can.. recuperate. Do not try anything foolish. I may be injured, but you will find that it takes more than a simple wound to keep me down, that i promise you. Do. Not. Test. Me.*

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