Well, this definitely wasn't the way that Juliana had intended to be spending her free time. She'd decided earlier that today would be a break of sorts, one in which she would refrain from doing her job of healing people and instead take some time to admire the various sights throughout Serendipity. This lead her to wander about the various forests and mountain ranges, eventually ending up where she found herself now. In truth, the views had been quite fantastic- breathtaking, even- but right now she wasn't sure that her expedition had been worth it.
For, unfortunately, she had recently stumbled among the rocks and uneven ground, falling to the ground and injuring her leg. It wasn't anything too serious, though the amount of blood laced across the wound made it look worse than it was. In any case, the woman definitely didn't want to continue walking until she'd patched it up reasonably. So, there she sat, hovering her hands slightly over her leg as a soft light poured from them, enveloping the wound and slowly undoing the damage. At least, that's what was happening until the sudden sound of a voice snapped her out of her concentration, leaving the cuts only partially healed. Juliana quickly got up onto her feet to face whoever had spoken, wincing a little as pain shot up her leg. She faced the man, mirroring his glare and speaking in a harsh tone. Clearly, she was not in the mood to strike up a friendly conversation.
"You don't think I already know that? Of course I'm not going to try to cross the border while using magic. Hell, I wouldn't be caught dead wandering around Connlaoth for any reason."