"It wasn't me!" Cassandra cried. Oh, GOD! I hope I didn't hurt her!"IT WASN'T YOU!?!" yelled Eric incredulously, "WELL THEN, WHO WAS IT!?! THE TOOTH FAIRY!?! GEE WHIZ, LADY WHO'S SIDE ARE YOU ON, ANYWAY!!!"
"Calm down Eric!" Fairalin all but yelled back "Yelling at Cassie won't do any of us a bit of good! Least of all Meyaatha, she's new at this. Are you telling me you guys have never messed up with your weapons, once?"
Diana and Presto immediately resumed checking out the Wood Elf and found no burn marks or anything that would show any damage had been done to Meyaatha Delstine. However, the Elven Ambassador was still unconscious.
"She's still breathing!" said the Acrobat with some relief, after she finished examining her. "But she's going to need some medical attention. Faira, if you can't help her, then it might be best if we press on until we can reach her people."
Alin nodded and walking over, kneeled by the wood elf "Well," she said "Let's see what's to be done." she layed her hands on the other woman and concentrated, healing what she could find as she came to it: a little bit of internal bleeding, some burns, a concussion... there was a bit more but she got it. Fairalin opened her eyes and stood, letting go of the magic she had called, not bothering to wonder if she had started glowing this time. "I think she'll be okay now, she's sleeping. We ought to get going. Did Krys take her peice of the staff? I don't remember."
