Vera nodded, "I thought the same thing, but we all saw it. It's the truth. Dragoons have returned to the world. What worries me is this: ....Why?" she frowned. "Oh, um...thank you, that's sweet." Veragwen blushed. "I do prefer to smile, but...well you know...."
She turned to the sound of the door opening and saw Mara and Raena walk in with- "Nayash!" gasped Veragwen, "She got up immediately and helped Mara lay Nayash on a bed next to Caelyn. Vera looked the woman over carefully, her trained eyes spotting more than just cuts and bruises. "She has some bad cuts on her waist, her arm, and a few broken ribs, as well as a pretty nasty head bruise. I wouldn't be surprised if she had a concussion....I can treat the cuts and bruises, but....there isn't much I can do for broken bones or concussions....unless...." she said, trailing off and looking at Mara questioningly. "You're a Dragoon... Do you think you could somehow use the you-know-what to heal her?"