Cynric nodded his thanks to Acele when she healed him. From the looks of her Acele was pushing herself to heal everyone. She had not heeded his warning and he wasn't at all surprised when she collapsed on the floor. Shaking his head he heard Iver call to the two mages. Walking over to Viktor who was holding her he crouched down and checked her pulse and felt her forehead. 

Chuckling quietly he said [b]" Stupid Girl. All healers are the same though. Selfless people who would sacrifice there own lives for someone else. Hopefully this will teach her that she needs to think of her self a bit more than others. Can't fault her for it though."[/b] 

Standing up he looked back at Iver. [b]" She'll be fine she just needs some rest. Though when she wakes up I'll talk to her. Not sure if she was unsure of the consequences or wanted to help us but she should never push herself to hard. We're not worth her losing her life over. No offence intended but healers are one of the rarest forms of magic and to lose one from this world is not worth."[/b] Looking at Iver now he dropped his cigar onto the ground crushing the stub that was left under his boot. Picking up his sword he attached it back round his chest. Once he was happy it was attached he continued talking. [b]"I suggest you take her to a bed so she can sleep it off hopefully there's no permanent damage but I'll examine her again when she wakes up."[/b]