Once it was removed she brought the knife to her lips, letting her tongue slide across the blade before putting it back in its sheath. "Sweet." she said with a grin. Seeing the healing magic go off made her smile more. "A slave with healing talents as well. Oh you and I are going to have some fun later." Her smile widened more and her eyes wandered over the girl, drinking in every inch of her. "You are to be my personal slave, to tend to my needs and errands. If you perform well you'll be rewarded with good food, fine wines, and pleasure. If you perform poorly then my whip will taste flesh and blood."