what have I done

"I am a healer, Remi - I can't be anything but." Isla laughed to him, glad to find that their easy camaraderie seemed to be returning, untouched by whatever had just happened. "And you're quite right, my orders." Smiling kindly, she leant down to carefully examine the wound again, cleaning it up as best she could with only a handkerchief and her sight. Still, there didn't seem to be any lasting damage, and Remi should be fine after a bath and some sleep. Glad to see she hadn't hurt him, Isla straightened up and regarded him with a sluggish sort of calm - a world away from the mess he'd found wandering around in the snow. "Thank you," she murmured. "For finding me, and bringing me back here. I was panicking..." ISLA Hush now, I'm here