Miluiel remained asleep when he kissed her forehead but a small smile formed on her lips. She sighed softly and shifted slightly in her sleep then laid still again. After awhile she finally woke. She stirred then groaned and brought her hand up to her head. She had pushed herself a bit too hard in their escape. She opened her eyes and saw Franklin sitting nearby. That was a relief. At least he was alright. She pushed herself into a sitting position then noticed the cup of water nearby. With a small smile she picked it up and sipped at it. The taste was wonderful plus she felt the much-needed energy flowing into her. She looked at Franklin and asked softly, "Are you alright? How is your arm? I think I remember healing it but... I'm not sure. It's a bit fuzzy."