<div class="floatright">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/689220636480110605/1018905756562636900/pally_lady_2.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ionli (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=345576.msg16288973#msg16288973)<br/><strong>Race:</strong>Aasimar<br/><strong>Age:</strong>20<br/><strong>Class:</strong>Cleric<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Adventurer<br/><hr/>"None that I'm capable of, unfortunately, but there are spells for such things," Ionli replied to<strong>Thistle's</strong>question, sounding like she was disappointed she couldn't do more and, honestly, she was.  There was only so much she could do to help this woman, but perhaps she could aid the other victims?  "I'm going to see about helping the other women."  She rested a hand briefly on<strong>Thistle's</strong>shoulder, then strode away, only stopping briefly next to<strong>Josephine</strong>to knock her shoulder lightly with the back of her fist.  "The only reason I didn't join you is the fact I had something to focus on," she told the armored woman quietly, sharing in her revulsion as the golden wings faded and the light in her eyes went with it.  "I'm going to have new nightmares thanks to this."  She then went to see to the other captives, treating any injuries they might have, having the magic to spare for a few curative spells at least.  "Is anyone injured?"  She asked gently, offering them a calm façade that was only skin deep.  On the inside she felt ready to be sick herself, for multiple reasons, while her mind churned with all sorts of unpleasant things, with recent events being only one of the horrors featured within her thoughts.  "I don't have much in the way of spare clothes, but I'll help you however I can."