Keela observed and listened as Blake questioned Runa and she explained. Keela felt even more sorry for the girl than before, but at least her thirst had to be quenched now. [b] “If Runa was so exhausted she almost drowned, I doubt she would be much of a fighter at the moment. She probably needs rest actually,”[/b] Keela said, sounding very mother like as she wanted to lead Runa to her home and have her lay down and sleep. She wouldn’t force it though, after all they had just met. [b]”I’m afraid I’m not a fighter, Blake,”[/b] Keela admitted, feeling bad that if they got in trouble, he would be the only protector more than likely. [b]”I do have spells, but I use them for healing or good, not as weapons,”[/b] she said, looking apologetic. [b]”I will fight, not with magic, but as best I can physically if you two are in danger though. I’m not one to run from protecting others either,”[/b] she said, hoping it reassured him enough.