Again she was asked this question. Honestly she had asked herself the very same thing. Why had she not killed these male vagabonds or, at the very least, headed back home and told the elder. It may have very well been the fact that another woman had killed one of her mothers and now she really saw no one as good based solely upon their sex. "For the very same reason she is not dead now. I am a priestess and in my eyes everyone is questionable, no matter the sex. I am a priestess and I leave the blood shed to the huntress'. Do something wrong, then I will not hesitate to pierce you through and through with a single shot. So far, all is well, so please don't give me a reason to kill you." She was actually very tired. It was not in her nature to heal so many wounds in such a short amount of time. Especially something as extensive as resetting bones. "First and foremost, you need to get your little... clan... back together."<br/><br/>Her back was turned to the males and she looked the witch in the eyes. "I will help you with the men, if any more are injured I can help patch them up, but once their in the safe zone, I have to head back to my temple." She needed to know where they were being kept as well. She did not know what this witch may have in mind with the males.