Cedrik gave a fairly helpless shrug. "I don't know much about healing or wounds. There might be a healer in the town?" he suggested. "It's not a very big town, but..." he said.<br/><br/>At her mental question, she'd hear the faint whisper, slightly stronger now, than before.<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 6pt;">"Ovnir's Triumph..."</span><br/><br/>"I'll be fine," Sophie said, a little annoyed-sounding, at the two of them worrying over her. "I've taken worse hits before."