Sorinta had looked at you then shock her head. She had gave a sigh, looking up at the ceiling. She started to speak in ancient greek.  "Please Asclepius, send your angels to help the son of the beautiful aphrodite." She then sat and looked at you.. Smirking slightly. she placed her sword in its shith. She then had looked at the door. She didnt know what to tell you. But she had then saw a angel she called for come though the door. Coming in the door he had walked to you. He then had hovered his hand over you. There was a soft snap on your rib. It shouldnt hurt. But your rib was better.<br/>"thank you, Dataten" She said softly. He had left. "Would you like me to send down a angel of protection? See if your mother has a gaurdain for you?"