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Kyra lets out a heavy sigh of relief as the demon falls to their blades. She waves any any further healing, allowing any others a chance to close their remaining wounds. "You already saved me on the battlefield, brother." She smiles and puts her hand upon his shoulder, letting it linger there for a few moments as she looks in his eyes. She grabs him into a tight hug and holds him close for a few moments, whispering into his ear. "Sometimes it seems like a dream... you being here I mean. After that minotaur, I thought you were gone forever." She kisses him on the cheek and steps back, blushing as she turns away.
She cleans the gore from Dancing Phoenix as she wanders over to assist Alorah in utilizing her own magic to clean the disgusting filth from this holy place.