Silent jerked back, almost pulling the man over.
"ANSWER ME!" she yelled at him.
She felt him tremble beneath her, she rolled her eyes, pulled her sword away from his neck, and rammed the hilt against his head. Knocking him out.
She held him up, her nose wrinkling in disgust.
Her head flicked around as she heard a shaky voice, she took in the appearance of the man behind her, it was the same man she had seen earlier. His white hair stained with the blood that came from his head wound.
His face was pale. Silent watched him as he staggered into the wall, and then onto his knees.
She dropped the fat man, hearing his dead weight slam onto the floor. She ran over to the man who was now unconscious.
She took a deep breath, fell to her knees before him and placed her hands, gently, on the sides of his face, pulling his head onto her lap.
She let her healing aura settle in, her fingers glowed with her golden light, she felt it seep into his skull, closing what wounds he had.
She also felt her energy depleting slightly. Her healing was flawed in that respect, she was after all, giving someone life.
She raised her head, stretching her wings slightly, "Hey" she said, calling to the nymph, "C-can you make sure no-one moves him?" she said, referring to the fat man.
She turned her attention back to her healing, and the man whose head rested in her lap.
She could almost feel her memories flashing in his mind, her healing did that, it was perhaps why she barely ever used it. When he came to, he'd know Silent's name, her age, he'd see the years she had lived, see how long she had lived. All the things she'd try to keep to herself. He'd know it all...
He would wake up soon, Silent was channeling her healing with caution. She had her eyes closed, but she could hear the voices of the people crowded around them. She hoped they weren't going to move that fat man.
She bowed her head, feeling her long brown hair brush against the unconscious man's face, he would wake up, any second now...