Sabine's eyes danced to one side as she recalled the wound itself. "That is right. It was simple to heal." Sabine said, partly in realising it herself. Her brow then knitted with confusion. "I do not understand. What happened?"

It was enough that Ahnasha owned up to her part. Fendros picked up to help the issue along. "The man we were interrogating was her father. He thought we weren't being serious about what would happen if he didn't speak," Fendros said upfront. "Ahnasha inflicted an injury to the girl in the least damaging way she could, while frightening the father. Thankfully we did not have to carry out our threats as they were said." He nodded to Sabine. "And we had you on hand to heal her. Thank you for doing that."

"Oh, okay," Sabine said as a default. She was still and clearly conflicted.

"We didn't want to hurt the girl," Fendros reassured. "We promise."

Sabine swallowed. "And we are helping them now?"

Fendros nodded.

After breathing out some tension, Sabine itched her collar nervously. "Okay. I am sorry. I was frightened by the scream." She was still unsure, but she breathed in suddenly to change the subject. "We found the letter. Malithus' pack has it."

Fendros' eyes lit up. "Excellent. We'll go and have a look at it in a short while. Thank you, Sabine." He smiled.

Sabine nodded and promptly left them alone. She would probably be asking Meesei about the matter, as she usually did when she was unsure. In the meantime, the interrogations would continue into the day. She could stand by to heal anyone else that was non-compliant, secure in the memory that none of them would be innocent bystanders this time.