Iayda had been caught off guard, once set down, yellow petals of her skirt surrounded her as she examined the open wound in her side, she then looked to the unconscious female, she grabbed the girls wrist and used her nail to cut a fine line, the blood pooled to the surface of the wound and she took a small drink, enough to let the wound heal.<br/><br/>"It burns.."<br/><br/>She hissed painfully, the holy water was doing damage. She winced and curled slightly. The sustenance would heal and the poison would dissipate. She looked up at Darune, a bit shamed she had let herself be tricked like that.<br/><br/>"Thank you."