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[center][h2]Kalla[/h2][/center]

Maeve couldn't help but to chuckle when she heard the healer exclaiming she was an Isoli, with a relieved tone. She was just so exhausted and busy with healing the wounded that she had managed to miss the incredibly obvious fact that Maeve wasn't really a local. She had watched the healer's expression while she was examining Allard and it was clear that she was as surprised on how he was still alive as Maeve herself was and unlike her, she was an experienced healer.

As the healer approached Maeve, mentioning how she was lucky that there was an Isoli there to help her, Maeve couldn't help but to notice the small blue streaks creeping up on her cheeks, a clear indication that she was dangerously close of her limit, those were the clear signals of mana sickness. As Maeve carefully listened to her instructions as she gave her a book and told her how to use better healing magic, she finally caught a sight of the healer's hands, which made Maeve immediately open her eyes wide, alarmed. They were almost covered with large, vein like markings that were typical of mana sickness. The moment she finished explaining and Maeve herself started pouring magic on the book, using the spell written on it, she turned to the healer with a serious stare on her face.

[color=6ecff6]"Healing magic was never my specialty but all Isoli nobles need to know at least the basic about healing magic. My prowess with it is nowhere near as good as my fine control over ice magic or my swordsmanship though."[/color] Maeve said as she took the book the healer gave her.

[color=6ecff6]"I'll surely help you as much as I can, but you need to rest. I'll take care of things around here until you recover yourself. You're suffering from severe mana sickness already, just look at your hands!"[/color] Maeve said, scolding her almost the same way she did with Allard a while ago.

[color=6ecff6]"I don't recommend but if you insist you need to continue helping, just try to not use magic anymore. If you need me just call me and I'll go to you."[/color] Maeve said as she finished scolding her.

[color=6ecff6]"I'm Maeve Orzhov, pleased to meet you."[/color] she said, with a short bow, not being able to do a formal one since she was still busy healing Allard.

Turning to Sev and the strange man that had led them to the temple, she heard, surprised as he told them that Lord Calibris wasn't just a local lord. In fact he was quite an important person, being a member of one of the wealthiest families and a lord in the kingdom of Portea. The moment he finished explaining, a drake beastman cursed the name of Lord Calibris, indicating that he indeed was someone with a lot of enemies.

[color=6ecff6]"We Isoli aren't exactly known to be open to the world outside their borders nor we are interested in politics that don't involve us. Despite what this Lord Calibris might have done here, he isn't mad to try and do anything against us."[/color] Maeve said as she heard from the strange man that Lord Calibris was very well known and important. It was quite obvious that she wasn't really giving him the importance the others gave and if there was any doubt she was really an Isoli noble, her words now surely cleared them.

[color=6ecff6]"Regarding the night, I'll be fine as long as there is a soft bed and somewhere not too hot, but I'll stay here helping as long as I can."[/color] Maeve said before the strange man introduced himself, with a wink and a theatrical bow. 

[color=6ecff6]"You're quite a charming, interesting one, aren't you, Sahale? I've already introduced myself but..."[/color] Maeve said, raising an eyebrow as she looked at Sahale with a smirk.

[color=6ecff6]"I'm Maeve Orzhov, the pleasure is mine."[/color] she said, stopping the healing for a moment as she gave a polite, formal bow.