The staff in Fjorm's hands moved quickly, knocking Robin's sword out of his hand and across the Courtyard in a single stroke as Fjorm finished and stood.  "Different Lucina," she growled at him.  "And no, she fell through the tree branches during her arrival.  I was making sure that her cuts were healed so that they wouldn't get infected and risk amputation."<br/><br/>Fjorm looks like her feelings are genuinely hurt from Lucina's response to her efforts at healing, even though all of Lucina's cuts, bruises and cracked bones have been healed.  She kisses Kiran's cheek gently, all forgiven for now.  "Lucina, I am sorry if thevhealing hurt at all.  It was never my intention and I am... Still mastering the skill, since all of the peace treaties have taken effect.  I... would like to get to know you, specifically some day.  If you are willing, and I am sorry that you were unknowingly pulled from your home.  I have no power over the worlds, but will help in what ways I can."<br/><br/>She growls at Robin.  "Next time, before charging a lady with a sword and threatening her, take a moment to ask what is going on."  While the staff is an instrument of healing, Fjorm's is extremely sturdy and looks rather dangerous, considering the smoldering look she is giving him.