Marethiel swore under her breath at being right, but stopped singing. It would only grant her bonus for a few more moments, but that would be enough to aid her allies at least for the moment. Instead she stepped forward behind Sylvia and laid a hand on the elf, incanting words of power to heal the elven woman with all the power at her disposal. And then she spoke to Sylvia softly. "I'll try to aid you and turn the tide. I<em>won't</em>abandon you two."<br/><br/>((Cure Moderate Wounds: 2d8+6=20 HP healed.))