[ for a moment she stares at him, eyes wide and mouth partly agape. she does not know what surprises her more, his thanks or the fact there truly is kindness in her actions. he is her enemy in more ways than one, yet she sits here cleaning his wounds as if he were a friend. ]
Do not thank me. [ she says finally, taking both of his wrists in her hands. ] There will be pain but it will only be brief. [ she inhales and as she speaks, her eyes burn gold: ] Ic de durhhæle dinu licsar mid dam sundorcræft dære ealdan æ. Drycræft durhhæle dina wunda on de geedstadolie.
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Do not thank me. [ she says finally, taking both of his wrists in her hands. ] There will be pain but it will only be brief. [ she inhales and as she speaks, her eyes burn gold: ] Ic de durhhæle dinu licsar mid dam sundorcræft dære ealdan æ. Drycræft durhhæle dina wunda on de geedstadolie.