The girl looked up at the Story teller with inquisitive eyes. "W-Who are you talking to?" She said as her hand stopped bleeding. Bone was visible from the wound and bits looked like they were regrowing already. "Ow." She said as her fingers twitched. The rate at which her fingers were healing though seemed to be far faster than any healing spell would allow. Her hair was already out of place, but now the rate her healing seemed to be too. Though maybe this was just a fluke who knew.

"Who are you?" The girl asked looking up at him weakly.