(SEASONAL EVENT) Guardian (OPEN)

Carefully, Isla slipped the stone into the pocket of her tunic, where it's soft green glow could just be seen peeping out through the fabric. She was on her way to the door to let Remi out of the Infirmary, and her hand was even on the handle when he spoke again, Isla glancing over her shoulder to him and raising an eyebrow. "Remi," she said softly, the refusal already on her lips, but she couldn't make it come out. "You'll need all the strength you can get for this week," she pointed out, though she still hadn't opened the door. "And what if I still can't get any magic? A lioness does not do so well in the operating room." Managing a small smile, her hand slipped away from the handle. "I don't like hurting you." ISLA Hush now, I'm here