Lady Ziri Foxglove, Dame of Steel Fists
Warforged Devotion Paladin
AC: 17 HP: 37/37
PP: 14
Slots: Lvl1 3/3
Conditions: None
Concentrating: --

Ziri merely raised a hand to the dinosaur handlers. Her boots had left clear skidmarks from the edge of the vines to where she stood now.

"It was nothing," she said. Now she wasn't shouting, there was a peculiarly musical ting to her voice, like striking a bell. "I was here, so I acted. That is all. Keep better control of your beasts."

Seeing none of the children were injured, she went to the old woman and offered a hand. It was nothing life threatening - but why leave the old woman to bleed if she could prevent it?
"For the cuts, old one," she said. "Give me your hand for a moment."

When the old woman did, the paladin simply frowned for a brief moment before orange light passed from her to the old woman, knitting together the cuts and leaving unwounded skin.

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Use however much Lay on Hands necessary to fix up the granny.