OOC: Rolled an 11, for a mildly respectable 26.<br/><br/><em>Michelle helps them both to sit up, handling them gently as she lets her healing magic flow through them both as they talk, knowing she can heal herself as she moves towards the target, or, in case of emergency, use her own healing powers granted to her by the Lady Firehair.<br/><br/>"Your Lady? Might I ask who that might be? A fey? A dryad?"<br/><br/>The flame-haired knight blushes a little at her ignorance, hoping she isn't so completely off mark as to embarass herself before these two.<br/><br/>"How far away is the tree? How many others do you know of snared by its influence?"</em>