Zel winced as Larea hit the ground. He got off the bed and knelt next to her. "I was afraid of that," he said smiling gently. "My healing spells are pretty weak right now," he said. "But you're much better than you were last night. One more might be enough to get you back on your feet-- if I can cast it."<br/><br/>Zel helped Larea into a sitting position leaning against the bed and held his hands over her legs. He focused and willed for the spell to work. The first time it was a sort of spluttering failure. But the second time, like the night before, at least worked, if a bit weaker than it should have been.<br/><br/>Zelgodis still wasn't sure if this would do anything at all, but he stayed with it for a minute or two, then he released the spell. "Do you feel any better?" Zel asked, praying that his healing spells were not now completely useless.