R'lissea stirred, her eyelids fluttering as I called her name, but didn't rouse. Gingerly, I pulled her hands away and gasped. Beginning at her side and up and across her back was a deep laceration. Selena's Resurgence had staunched the blood flow, but had disappeared before knitting her flesh back over her bone.
"Oracle, I found another. The fire apostle and water hero. They're already on their feet and seem to be fine," Zephyriss said.
I nodded, whispering the words of a healing spell. It wasn't much, but R'lisesa's breathing eased, and some of the color returned to her face. I caressed her cheek, idly moving a ribbon of blood-crusted hair away.
"You're going to be fine," I whispered, letting Zephyriss take her from me. As much as I wanted to hold her until she awoke, I simply wasn't strong enough to carry her. Rising, I got back on fable and said, "If Gayron and Korra are fine, we have to find Luke and Selena. And what happened to the ship?"
