Delaena's eyes opened with a start when she felt his hand on her face. She didn't try to stop him when he pulled away, and stared at him in shock. Beauty? She was... wait, what? She averted her eyes and looked down, rising again. "I've done what I can, but you still need to rest. I can give you a bed or you can stay on the ground, which won't do your muscles any good." She smoothed down the skirt of her robe and fiddled with the ties that held it closed, moving back behind the altar. She felt... safer there, as if her gods would protect her from Mankind. Why were they here? "How did you get here?" she asked, narrowing her eyes. Was this an invasion? Did she run to the other women and tell them to arm themselves? She would have more than she could handle, healing on her own. She hadn't heard from any other healers in a long while, and as it stood seemed to be the only one in contact right now. They were probably around, she was sure...<br/><br/>"Why are you on Eve?" her eyes narrowed a little, and she took a subtle defensive stance again, eyes darting to the door, waiting for a charge of Men to attack her temple.