<div style="text-align: right;">Abigail                                             (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1143765)</div><div class="floatright"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Real Appearance</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/9d/Druid.png)<br/>Standing over 8 feet tall</div></div>                                 </div><br/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/f7/26/0a/f7260a1e5eac98df28159deb5254505f.jpg)</div><br/><br/>As Abigail carefully looked and touched the bare toned legs of the wounded girl she realized she was far more wounded than she thought at first. Maybe she would need further healing but a good night rest would heal that wound too, still the arrow was deep within the wound and she did not too good as to try to remove it by self, she could still but... just then the paladin by her side helped. She watched carefully the skilled hands of the holy warrior and how the short queen grabbed her and pulled her by the hair and how she smacks her in the head, what this the usual way queen's treated people around here she wondered.<br/><br/>She didn't say she felt better but Abigail assumed so by her now friendly mood, "No need to repay me, really, you just seemed to need my help so badly that I... well if you insist, but I already have a room and food secured in this fancy inn, perhaps I can offer you that we share my room instead if you wish and we can have some food and drinks as well"