Layana froze at his inquiry. The hesitation was there, evidently so, as her mind whirled back to the memories of her childhood. She was old enough when her ship wrecked here not to forget it, nor her language, but still young enough not to wish to venture out beyond the tribes. She knew not a great deal about the island, and had no clue of the trade the islands made in the Northern side of the island but here? Here it was it's own thing and trying to get to the other half of the island would take some effort. So she had remained content there for all of these years. After all, she was a big help, the people here thought she was a goddess and.. how cool was that? Though the idea wore on her, she was knee deep in it already. How long had it been anyway?
Thankfully, their language wasn't too hard to pick up, and they accepted her willingly. Perhaps too much. Though it HAD been a prophecy.. who was she to speak up against that? ANd by now, she basically thought of this place as home, even if she missed where she had come from.
"I uh.." when her mind came back, she found herself shaking her head. But right! He was blind.
"Can't say I've ever been!" Though it was an obvious lie if she ever gave one, but instead of keeping them on the subject, she refocused her efforts on his arm.
"Now this might feel weird, but can you hold your arm out for me? Yeah, just like that. My magic takes some time to conjure,but you'll be right as rain in no time!"
Furrowing her brow, she kept her blue eyes upon the mangled arm and focused.. focused, focused as her hand hoovered over it and a small ball of light began to glow from her palm. At first, Jocelyn would feel the warmth, and then, perhaps, even sense the light as it cascading out from her palm and danced through her finger tips and splayed across the arm in question. She closed her eyes then, channeling the energy from herself, into him, and he'd feel the warmth wash over his arm, then across his body before the warmth settled into his skin, his veins, and even the bone. And just as things began to shift- he'd feel something peculiar tickle him on the inside, then the light was gone.
And his arm- healed.