Thalya Balworth (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=90729)<br/><div class="floatright">(http://i176.photobucket.com/albums/w172/minarou/d51733c7-212f-4bfc-ad58-a6d67e51b00c.jpg)</div><br/>“Of course.  Norton,” Thalya thought for a second, still holding Alyssa and helping her keep steady.  “Come down here quick!”  After her nephew came down via the ladder she directed him to the shaky flame-haired female captain.  “Here, help Alyssa up.  I’m going to see to Al’Rhayel.”  She then knelt down beside the naked, sobbing druidess noticing the blood between her legs.  The sorceress took off her damp shirt, letting her breasts jiggle free, and dress the quivering girl up so as to preserve some of her modesty.<br/><br/>“Al’ Rhayel, dear.  We’re taking you out of here.  Can you stand up?”   Thalya tried leading her toward the ladder.  “You’re going to have to help self, girl.  No one, but you can climb up this ladder.  Be strong, Al’Rhayel!  For your own sake.”<br/>