[The man was over his shoulder, but once he's walked into the Dome (this place feels strange, like Draenei cities...) he sets the man down on a bed before he finally turns to the human woman, looming over her. So she's a healer?]
He should not have taken our disagreement so lightly. However, I see now he's also not my enemy. See to it that he does not die.
[And then, from the waistline of his cotton paints (he's still in the new feather garb, after all, so he's just got a slightly too small pair of pants on) he drops Derek's journal on the ground]
[Action]
He should not have taken our disagreement so lightly. However, I see now he's also not my enemy. See to it that he does not die.
[And then, from the waistline of his cotton paints (he's still in the new feather garb, after all, so he's just got a slightly too small pair of pants on) he drops Derek's journal on the ground]