She edged closer, watching his skittish, fearful movements. "Fear? No... not just. Not magic. The mind, then. Instinct. It's alright, come here, no one's going to harm you," she cooed towards him, soothingly, holding out a goodberry in her hand, the fruit an enticing smell, as she hunched down, keeping still and watching him, making slow, subtle movements and quietly directing the rest of the group to keep their distance.<br/><br/>Once she'd drawn him in, she cradled him protectively for a couple of minutes, invoking a Lesser Restoration, to heal 3 of the Wis damage.