"Breckenridge. Colleen Breckenridge..." she replied, "And yours?"

She didn't wait. Colleen started the healing immediately, her eyes focused on the wound instead of Lance. Her brow furrowed gently, and her gently glowing hands extracting the poison, which glimmered a faint greenish-yellow hue. The feeling of the poison being siphoned out was strange. It wasn't painful by any means... just a little strange. Almost a ticklish sensation. The effects of the poison started to wear off as well, seeing as it was no longer in the other player's body. Colleen frowned at the poison and discarded it. Nasty stuff, poison. She typically didn't use it... she wished she had a vial to keep it in. Maybe she could've used it later. She then moved onto the actual wound itself, easily and quickly healing the puncture wounds. 

"I couldn't restore much of your health points, but the poison's gone, so you won't loose any more because of that... I also may be able to fix your undershirt... I can't do anything about your armor, though. I'm no metalworker..." she said softly, her hands ceasing in their glow. She took a small step back, looking from Lance to Alex curiously. She herself had exactly 0 gold, being too frightened to leave town on her own and being currently incapable of real battling. She was currently focusing more on her healing abilities.