<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/a9/IellwenProject_4.jpg) (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/a7/IellwenProject_3.jpg)</td><td><br/>Elani frowned when Daphne's dashed ahead, which was reckless in Elani's opinion.<br/><br/>When the petite Priestess caught up to the taller human woman, she looked down at the young human girl and frowned at the blood. When her hand came away showing the grievous wound, Elani gasped inwardly.<br/><br/>The pain had to be horrific, Elani knew. Kneeling next to the girl, she brushed Daphne's hands back, "<strong>Let me, Miss Daphne. I am prepared to treat this kind of thing.</strong>" Her purple eyes came up to the girl's eyes, "<strong>Clench your teeth, young one. It might hurt at first.</strong>"<br/><br/>Elani placed her small hand, as small as the child's own hands, over the grievous wound. Her other hand rose to grasp the silver collar that circled her slender throat, and began to chant a prayer of healing.<br/></td></tr></tbody></table>