We've taken on plenty of jobs involving smugglers in Gwaren, up until now they've always been easy jobs where it's a bunch of tarted up lads and lasses thinking they're hot stuff and you get in a scrap, maybe kill a couple and get the bounty. Don't know what the story was with the mage, didn't get to ask, because it went from getting in the door to an abomination hurling itself at me.

And yes, I am a big strong Reaver, we've got a good dwarven alchemist too, he knows his shit, I mean I'm still alive.

[There's a pause though where he laughs because well...]

Amalia healed me. After a fashion.

[Magical equivalent of punching the blood back into him, what a gal.]