Ivy lets out a rather displeased huff as as her knives suddenly disappear and she brushes some dirt off her fine silk robe before offering a hand to help Avea to his feet before taking off her rapier and prompting the priest to throw his leg across her lap. "I apologize for allowing you to come to harm Avea dear. Now then just try to relax and...there, that should do it." She quipped in a notably sweet but also slightly sleepy tone as the priest would see a lavender glow come to her eyes and the palms of her hands as she gripped his bruised ankle, Avea soon feeling a mixture of mild burning and tingling go through the discolored area. As her hands pulled away he would be able to see that the color in his ankle had returned to normal and that the pain that had just been shooting through it was now suddenly absent as he moved his leg from Ivy's lap before watching her rise to her feet before once again approaching the mysterious stranger.<br/><br/>"Frankly I found this little test of his to be almost comical dear. Now then I think proper introductions are clearly now in order since our lives no longer appear to be in any immediate danger. I am Countess Ivanna of House Blackrose, though if you so desire I simply prefer to just go by Ivy." She quipped in a now playful tone, scratching the red eyed raven a little under the chin. "Now then to whom to I have the pleasure of having the acquaintance of? It is not often that encounter a practitioner of the arcane arts...especially one who has been blessed with the good fortune of being the master of two beautiful little familiars. Though in my travels I don't believe I have ever met a raven that could speak with any sort of voice that didn't sound like severely out of tune violin." She teased, making sure to hold the eye of the mysterious red eyed corvid that had spoken so suggestively to her merely but a moment ago.<br/><br/><strong>OCC<br/><br/>Ivy's uses 2 psi points to heal Avea for 2d8 hit points (8).<br/><br/>Ivy's current psi point total: 27/32</strong>