Honour still hadn't quite figured out how Ignacio seemed to be able to 'see' so much when he wasn’t just blind, but wearing a mask as well. The Balladeer of Ghosts managed to come to a stop right in front of Ebonshield's brother, then he cleared his throat and began to mumble out a tune. It didn’t sound as gentle as the one he sang to the sergeant when she was injured last time down here, nor was it as strong as the one he used to heal the batpony who lost the sparring match at a distance, earlier. Nonetheless, Marcos relaxed at the sound of it, and within a few moments, the bleeding appeared to have stopped. The wound still looked appallingly bad, though.