“I don't know how this happened” Responded Ardur as he layed Anora on the ground.  “One minute she was fine, and the next she began to collapse.  I rushed over, she's lost her fair share of blood.”  He paused as he looked at Magnus with a worried look, thinking for a second as he gathered his thoughts on what had happened yesterday that could've caused this.  His mind instantly focused on the encounter with those unknown soldiers .  He remembered in detail the magical strike that forced Anora off her feet and slammed her into that massive tree.  “Could Magic play a part in her injury?”  Ardur asked.  “Anora was thrown from her feet by a spell, causing her to crash into a tree.”  He remembered fighting a particularly nasty group of magic using bandits that used spells when then knew their fate that blocked healing.  Yet a thought entered his head, one that he had forgotten for a long time.  A soldier, struck in the side by an arrow that broke apart inside of his abdomen.  The healers used their magic to  heal him and he appeared fine for a day.  Yet come the next evening he had lost his strength and had massive bruising on his side.<br/><br/>“Stay your healing!”  He said as he blocked the injured site with his forearm.  “Stay your magic for just a second.” He pleaded.  His left hand quickly ripped a small hole in the cloth around the wound site, revealing massive bruising and dried blood.  “I have seen this before, either there is magic at work here preventing her healing or she has an object stuck inside her making healing a moot point.”  He said as he looked back at the group.  “It's not my area of expertise, im better at making wounds than healing them, but she told me last night you healed her, Magnus.  As she is still wounded there must be something else at play here.”<br/><br/>Anora felt a look of scorn befall her face.  Wounded by magic or having something embedded inside her side was a thought she quickly washed from her mind.  “I, however, think that Magnus did not have enough time to completely heal me”  Anora protested, her strength returned slightly after the initial shock wore off.<br/><br/>Ardur looked at her with a concerned look before speaking “I think we need a proper healer, one both skilled in magic as well as medicine to look at this.”  He paused and continued “At least we need to get Anora inside the city walls, there the guards will have a better chance of protecting us if some of our enemies return.”