"You handled both the drow and the panther quite well, if I remember."<br/><br/>"She's fine," the white-furred sphinx answers, still focusing on healing him. "She took some fairly serious injuries, but none of them are life threatening. Hot soup and a good night's rest should have her back on her feet, before too long."<br/><br/>Night nods, and, after a few moments longer, the two of them lift him into the air, and carry him back to his bed, laying him down, Night departing, while her sister continues to channel healing energy into him, giving him the unusual opportunity to literally watch his skin knit itself back together.