"Aww it looks like she's out of it guys!" commented Isabelle as she pulled out some poultice from underneath her dress and poured some in her hand and rubbed it on the girl's forehead. "That should do a bit for any headaches...Hmmm wait she's older than I thought...and those muscles...guys this girl isn't just some bumble headed moron this is a girl whose seen combat. Oh jeez this ain't good...what should we do?" grumbled Isabelle as she stood back up and gripped her staff worried about this sudden turn in events. "If we don't do something quick there's goin' to be guards coming!" Isabelle said panicking slightly.