Nathaniel
After the Hero of the Wild had taken Zelda to Hateno Village, she'd busied herself learning everything she could have this new era. She'd been fortunate to have plenty of rupees on her when she'd arrived, and her magic made it easy to help around the village and receive payment, so she wasn't too worried about that.

She was more concerned about finding out the cause of these rifts. She knew very well how dangerous rifts in time were; if this continued on, the whole of time and space could begin to unravel like it had in her era. 

She kept the parchment on her in case she ever heard back from Proxi and Captain, as well as Linkle. Hopefully soon they could reunite and begin to plan.

For now, she was at the edge of the village, in one of the more forested areas. She'd wanted to start familiarizing herself with the landscape since she wouldn't remain at the village forever. Not even venturing far from the village told her how incredibly *Wild* This Hyrule was compared to her own. She'd studied a map given to her by a villager, and there seemed to be very few settlements.

The princess was lost in her thoughts, but not so lost she didn't notice a figure lying not far from her. She cautiously approached, uncertain at first whether this was a person or monster, but it soon became apparent this was a Hylian.

A very badly injured Hylian.

Zelda immediately knelt down, checking for a pulse. It was there, but it was faint, and she was worried about worsening the injuries if she moved them. Fortunately, she'd purchased a few red potions, and while the woman would still need medical attention, the potions could at least stem the worst of it.

Zelda carefully lifted the woman's head, placing the mouth of the bottle against the woman's mouth. Slowly, so as not to choke the unconscious Hylian, she trickled the potion down their throat, massaging it so they would swallow.
Ira
The pain burned. Although her muscles ached and the bruises from her right hand drained her, it felt like Elwyn's body was on fire. Something clawed beneath her skin; twisting and crushing away at the fairy magic that coursed through her body. It pained her to even move ever so slightly in some attempt to ease the growing sensations, yet still nothing worked.

It was why her senses dulled. Normally she'd have sensed someone like Zelda approaching her. She would have fought back against a stranger she did not know approaching her. Turned away from the potion being out to her lips when not knowing what it contained. But in her weakened state, little of that could be done. Tasting the red liquid she consumed, the weakened human opened her eyes just barely to greet the light of the sun and the figure that had come to her rescue. Still, her vision was blurry and unfocused. She could 't get a clear indication of who had come to her aid, nor exact,yet sense their abilities. There thankfully was no malicious air about them. Not like the being she'd encountered moments ago under the castle.

Still, that blonde hair looked like...

"Z-Zelda?"A hushed, raspy voice spoke, a weakened Elwyn desperately trying to move her hand upwards to reach towards the woman holding her.
James
Zelda instinctively pushed the woman's hand down, gently but firmly.

"Don't try to move; you're badly hurt. The potion can only do so much.."

She was fortunate to have some experience on treating wounds on the battlefield, but she was not a healer. All she could really do was patch up the woman enough so she wouldn't bleed out, but she'd need a proper doctor. 

The village fortunately had one, but it would be too risky to move the woman there until Zelda at least kept her from bleeding out.

As for how the woman knew her name... A question for when the woman was out of danger.

"I am not a doctor," She said, carefully, "So I am going to need you to cooperate with me as much as you can. I need you to try to hold still while I bandage the worst of your wounds; I cannot move you until I do. Can you do that for me?"

Her voice held a hint of command, but it was also soft, compassionate. She needed the woman to work with her as much as they could, but she also didn't want to startle them by sounding too worried, so she kept her tone as gentle as she could.

"I'm going to lower your head to the ground; please stay as still as you can. It's... Not going to be comfortable, but I need you to endure, alright?"
Ira
Sounds and words blurred together through exhaustion and fatigue, the blue haired knight trying to catch her bearings as Zelda spoke to her. 

She sounded different. Was that exhaustion messing with her hearing? She was fading between consciousness and unconsciousness, so there was bound to be some confusion. Still, it didn't matter if she wanted to get up or not. Her body screamed to stay down and to rest; burning from that skeletal creature's attack feeling like it ate away at her pwn body from beneath her skin.

Elwyn did as Zelda said, staying where she was as blurred eyes shifted to try and focus on the blonde. Slowly and so very softly did she nod. "It's... It's fine. Do what you must." Her throat was dry, her words having to forced out as she closed her eyes. She let out a tired sigh before wincing from a wave of pain. 

She would be fine. She'd love. Zelda was here after all. She was alive.