She was still tending to the other male as the other spoke to her. Inquiring about her generosity. "In honesty we would kill you, but I am not a huntress. I am a priestess and I am good at what I do. Saving lives as opposed to taking them. Even<i>your</i>kind." Slender fingers tried their best to clean the blood from his locks. Her tone was neither nasty, nor crude. She did think that most men appeared relatively the same, but no. They were just as different was females. Wow it had been a very long time. The unconscious male seemed to regain some slight consciousness and his lips formed the word 'Thanks'. half a smile tugged at the corner of a lip. They were fighters, these men. "You're welcome." She sighed back before a fan of lashes lifted as she looked towards the other male. "My name is Gabriella Sylvari. I met another male just before you. A Lance -I think his name was. A weird one, he is."<br/><br/>It appeared as though she was holding the male's hand but a finger was placed on his wrist to just keep check on his heart beat. "I asked the other why you are here and he looked me over like an animal. Poking me and speaking to himself." She knew not why she was even bothering telling this male what she was, but she thought he ought to know that there was another out there. "Lance is fine. Playing...<i>cards.</i>Lance's shoulder is doing fine and the pain should numb away in a little while."