[Okay, this might be the first time she’s aiding a wounded Advocate, so it’s an odd sensation to be aware of each spike of pain and his valiant efforts at keeping composed through it. The fact that she’s used to treating people in various levels of discomfort (and that she’s also no stranger to injuries herself) at least means that it does little to throw off her composure. And it also means she knows she’s getting an honest answer from him before she continues.]
Great! [A flash of a smile as she looks over his hand to make sure everything is in order, then she gives him a hearty encouraging pat on the shoulder and reaches for her staff once more.] And don’t sweat it. It’s kinda my job, so I’m glad to help out.
[And then the resurgence of that green glow of her healing Arts brightens the shaded space there under the gazebo just slightly. That hand of his should be feeling better in no time.]
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Great! [A flash of a smile as she looks over his hand to make sure everything is in order, then she gives him a hearty encouraging pat on the shoulder and reaches for her staff once more.] And don’t sweat it. It’s kinda my job, so I’m glad to help out.
[And then the resurgence of that green glow of her healing Arts brightens the shaded space there under the gazebo just slightly. That hand of his should be feeling better in no time.]