Erel beamed in delight; she was somewhat tired, but knew she'd recover quickly enough to satisfy Almah, later. She moved the unconscious elf over to the bedroll, and tucked her in, giving her a firm kiss. "Sleep well, my pet, and dream of<em>Our</em>Lady," she said, pressing the ring against her, and, if possible, unleashing any energy within to help finish what she'd started.<br/><br/>Once that was settled, she'd stretch, clean herself, dress, and go in search of the woman they'd rescued; hopefully, she was awake, by now.