Nameless shook his head. "No, I can't heal myself. Can't touch the power right now, and even if I could, healing only works on others. I'll be alright though. It's just a little concussion."
Nameless grimaced. "Yeah, I'm fine. Aside from this headache. And the blurry vision. And... the thought of standing up makes me want to vomit. Other than that, I'm great!"
"Not much. I was fighting that guy, and... I used balefire? Things are fuzzy after that." He squeezed his eyes shut, trying to remember. "Did the building collapse? Also, glad to see that you're okay Haly."
Nameless opened his eyes, staring at TAAron. "My mind? No, this isn't my mind. I-" Abruptly, his eyes rolled up into the back of his head and he fell unconscious again.
Unintelligible looked sick. "Why would you just give people stuff like this?"
"Ah, that's right. You have not yet heard the news." Eof sighed. "And I agree. Unnecessary violence is always regrettable. I'm sure few would disagree."
"Ah, I see. Sorry about that. You sure you don't want to make a plan first? Before going on a murderous rampage of vengeance, that is." Unintelligible took another sip of root.