m<a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/Decorated%20images/AnimeChild-1.jpg">http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz26 ... hild-1.jpg</a>m<br/>Nyra Lancer<br/>Young Healer<br/>Fae<br/>8 years old<br/><br/>Nyra was walking home from gathering edible mushrooms in the forest. She walked and was heading towards her house when she saw him. A soft gasp escaped her lips as he was caked in blood. He didn't seem to be doing well. Slow movements and everything. She stared at him wide eyed. She ran over to his side when he passed out. She pulled him up. Ignoring the fact he was covered in blood and it was getting on her. She pulled him along. Pulling him towards the house. Taking him inside the barn and puts him on her hideaway bed. She pants afterwards. Letting out a heavy sound of breathing. She shakes her head. Rushing into the bathroom connected to the house and grabs rags and towels. Wetting the rags and fills a bowl with water. She hurries back out. Setting the bowl down as she begins to nurse him to health. Cleaning his injuries and puts one rag over his head. Sitting by him and eats a mushroom. She looks at him. Turning the rag to the other side. "Please wake up mister." She says. Worried about him. Her strange birthmark shimmering. A healing light emitting from the birthmark and shoots warmth into the mans form. Giving him strength and energy.