Cute little people, the size of one's palm walked in neat line towards Syra and Clyde's direction.
They seemed to be adept at handling situations such as that and they no longer have to be told what to do.
"Elves might be small but their healing abilities should never be underestimated"
Naomi was filling Syra in with details the same time as the elves worked their way to her wounds; and just like what Naomi claimed, it really seemed that the elves knew what they were doing.
Syra also felt better after quite some time and before she knew it, she was already drifting into another dreamless sleep.
"Thank you for helping us out again. We owe you big time for this."
Clyde expressed his sincere thanks as soon as the elves were done healing his wounds. Syra, on the other hand, was already sleeping soundly on the sofa so he no longer disturbed her.
