Ascorra watched in wonder as the unicorn approached her, and gasped when it let her touch it. She ran her hand over its side, marveling at how soft it felt. Suddenly it had lowered its head and its horn was glowing. Could the rumours be true?  Another gasp as she felt the cool healing power go through her arm and mend the bone, then make its way through the rest of her, healing her ribs and cuts. She felt good as new, although the cold wind was biting at the new skin through the holes the branches had ripped in her clothes. When he started to back away, her hand went out. "Wait, don't go." When she saw that he had stopped and was just looking at her, she relaxed a little. "I must be dreaming... but dreams don't usually hurt that much... Thank you, kind unicorn."