Sinoraa at in the library, blissfully unaware of the raid that had just taken place in the city. She'd been staying there for some time now, as most of the chapel's healers were out fighting in the overgrowing war, she'd happily volunteered to help the current understaffed healers. But for now, her shift was over so she was enjoying a good book, as a guard came storming into the library. "Lady Sinoraa! We need a healer, quick!" Sinoraa put her book down, with a sigh. "Surely there's more then enough healers around, then me." She thought to herself, but she wasn't about to complain. Indeed there were more healers, but they seemed to busy healing other guards, civilians, and random adventurers. Had Miriallia not healed Luitger, he'd probably very well have died. For Sinoraa stopped to heal people who looked to wounded to wait for a healer, and even so, there were two whom she'd failed to save. When she actually reached Luitger, she sighed, realizing she wasn't needed. "Miriallia, i assume?" She asked with a smile. She'd often heard about this, Miriallia girl. Someone Sinoraa would be good friends with they said, seeing as they were both highelves. Al tough Sinoraa failed to see, what their race had to do with anything. "Its good to see you got things under control." She said, looking over at Luitger.