“Sorry!” Garahel wheezed out, trying to untangle himself from the other player.  They had landed pretty hard on the cobbled road, which was not supposed to hurt so much since it was in-game.  He would have to check to make sure his pain receptor was tuned out like it was intended.  He rolled away and slowly lifted himself up, his legs shaking a little.  He was still not used to them.  Sparing a quick glance over his shoulder, he noted that the ganking mage didn't seem interested in following.  He leaned over and offered a hand to the rogue, a female, he noted.  As he did so, he noted that her level was also low.<br/><br/>“What are you doing out here?” he asked, fully aware he was the last person who ought to be.  “The monsters in this area will make a proper lunch out of you.”