[ The slap on the back causes Sherlock to stumble a few steps forward with a small "oof." He's a twig, Cid. He weighs far too little for someone his height. And unlike ACD Holmes, this boy does not have the muscle mass from boxing to compensate. ]
I shall be fine.
[ Meanwhile, Rosemary adjusts her hold on Torgal and starts chatting away to him about whatever comes to her mind. Hopefully, their trek back will have no mishaps. The bad guys are dealt with even if they aren't arrested. Cid likely put the fear of a thunder god in them. ]
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And unlike ACD Holmes, this boy does not have the muscle mass from boxing to compensate.]I shall be fine.
[ Meanwhile, Rosemary adjusts her hold on Torgal and starts chatting away to him about whatever comes to her mind. Hopefully, their trek back will have no mishaps. The bad guys are dealt with even if they aren't arrested. Cid likely put the fear of a thunder god in them. ]