[ The fall and the impact are both so sudden, Trahearne leaps back a few paces in shock. He looks blankly at the table--on the ground, luckily not crushing any crops--for a moment before it registers what happened. ]
Syrlya!
[ He rushes back to grasp him by the shoulders and steady him, looking over him in concern. ]
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Syrlya!
[ He rushes back to grasp him by the shoulders and steady him, looking over him in concern. ]
What was that? Are you all right?!