Ianto
The healer nodded as Juniper explained, following her over and unfolding the bloody scarf from around the bird. ”You may as well take a seat,” she said, quickly examining the arrow head and seeming pleased to find no barbs or poison, leaving once more to collect her tools together. Healing magic would do the bulk of the work, but the wound would probably need bandaging and cleaning afterwards.
Ianto, dizzy and disorientated, had to take a second or two after he was set down to gather himself together. It was a lot of effort - effort that left him pale and shaking -but he did at least managed to shift back into himself. Given how tall he was and that they were in a Fae healer’s, it was a pretty cramped set up, but it would have to do. Smiling weakly to Juniper, he forced himself to focus. ”Nice flying,” he muttered. ”Thanks.”
Ianto, dizzy and disorientated, had to take a second or two after he was set down to gather himself together. It was a lot of effort - effort that left him pale and shaking -but he did at least managed to shift back into himself. Given how tall he was and that they were in a Fae healer’s, it was a pretty cramped set up, but it would have to do. Smiling weakly to Juniper, he forced himself to focus. ”Nice flying,” he muttered. ”Thanks.”
