"Heal me." he repeated softly. "Are you versed in medicine?"
She nodded. "I studied medicine at the Eastern boarder but that is not the healing I am going to do. I am going to use magic."
She placed her wet hands on his chest, he pushed himself back immediately as if he had been struck by lightning. Sigrid was not sure if her was avoiding her touch because he did not want her hands on his body or because she wanted to use magic.
"Your injuries were only healed forty percent at least, I already know that you coughed up blood twice today but you are too busy worrying about someone else's cough to remember your own." she stated grumpily.
She moved towards him and placed her hands on his chest again. He watched her with wariness and intensity, like a tiger watching another tiger that was a potential opponent.
"I won't bite." Sigrid laughed.
