<em>The cloaked figure's hand reaches out of the darkness of her cloak, taking one of Ilaneshi's hands in her own and turning towards the door, even as the changeling warrioress feels the pleasant tingling of healing magic begin its work to restore her body. The close in her wounds is minor, compared to sheer amount of damage that the whip-wielder was able to inflict, but, nevertheless promises to completely heal her of all soon enough.<br/><br/>"I am called by many names by many people... but you may call me Stheno. Come. As Armand has just shown you, it is hardly safe for you to reside here, either for you or for those around you, I fear."<br/><br/>However, Willow approaches even as Stheno tries to spirit Ilaneshi away, the tears streaking her cheeks clearly ones from having watched the lovely changeling endure such agony.<br/><br/>"Where do you think you're taking her after what she's just been through?"</em>