Cyriana removed the bandages that covered her left eye. In the place of what once had been a beautiful emerald green eye was now something that was awfully discolored. It seemed more like a lizard's eye than anything else and the fact it was not moving made it seem like it was an oddly colored pearl or something such. The frail elf closed her right eye and lurched forwards. The strange pearl began gleaming, the gleam became a flash of light - the intensity of which became stronger by every passing second.

Then the light was gone and Cyriana stood up straight. She quickly covered the left side of her face again and took a deep breath. She seemed so much better all of a sudden - though still pale her right arm was healed again. "I feel much better already. Perhaps we should be on our way?" The dark haired elf glanced at the two men and stretched her right arm.