[say]"I am a healer, Remi - I can't be anything but."[/say] Isla laughed to him, glad to find that their easy camaraderie seemed to be returning, untouched by whatever had just happened. [say]"And you're quite right, my orders."[/say] Smiling kindly, she leant down to carefully examine the wound again, cleaning it up as best she could with only a handkerchief and her sight. Still, there didn't seem to be any lasting damage, and Remi should be fine after a bath and some sleep.
Glad to see she hadn't hurt him, Isla straightened up and regarded him with a sluggish sort of calm - a world away from the mess he'd found wandering around in the snow. [say]"Thank you,"[/say] she murmured. [say]"For finding me, and bringing me back here. I was panicking..."[/say]
Glad to see she hadn't hurt him, Isla straightened up and regarded him with a sluggish sort of calm - a world away from the mess he'd found wandering around in the snow. [say]"Thank you,"[/say] she murmured. [say]"For finding me, and bringing me back here. I was panicking..."[/say]
