Magdalena looked down at her healing wound it was nothing but a scar now. A big ugly scar that would forever remind her of that night. She looked at the man who had healed her injury he looked a extremely drained still he smiled, and looked at Epsil "See, She's better. Now I'm helpless. What can I do to hurt either of you?" He was right, how could he hurt either of us with how weak he was at the moment, he could barely move his body. She looked at Epsil "Do you have any more food left? I can feel that he wont hurt us. The least we could do for him is let him get his strength back." She moved over to the man and brought the water skin to his lips. "Drink this as a token of my thanks. I know its not much but it will have to do for now."