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"Right now I should worry about you more than myself," Darian replies, "Lael wrapped my wound when we first met her, in case you've forgotten something that only happened a couple hours ago."

"That's good to hear," Darian replies, "However there's still the matter of the cut on your side. It's not that bad, I've certainly seen worse, but we still need to get it bandaged up."

Darian's thoughts wander to the scar on his face. It was almost frightening how close he had come to being blinded in his left eye. The scar ran straight down from the outside corner of his eye to the bottom of his face.

The blue-haired elvish lady smiles gently, though she winces slightly from the wound.

"Ever since I was a kid, about 20 years old, I've been suffering from migraines. They come and go as they please, disabling me when I get one," she says.

She laughs, "No one has figured out why I even get them. Some say that I ate a poison that affected my brain cells somehow. Others say that I bugged Darian and others around me too much and was punished with the migraines due to that. Yet others say that I was born with this affinity towards getting migraines. To say the least, no one knows why I get them nor how I can get rid of them."

The elvish lady shakes her head, "No. No one in my family, neither immediate nor extended, has ever had such problems as me. That's why it's so strange, even to the wisest of elvish doctors."

Kitara sits up fully before she reaches for her quiver. She reaches into it and pulls out an extra shirt, obviously an any gender kind of shirt. She stands up and goes to brushes, changing quickly into the shirt. She comes back, the other shirt in her hands.

"I need to fix this once I get a needle and thread to match my shirt," she smiles before nodding to Lael, "Thank you, Lael. I am much indebted to you for your kindness."

She turns back to Jay and helps him stand up. He hugs her before going to transform again, glad that she is fine. The elf then picks up her items, including her sword.

"I don't think I ate something different than other elves, though. I was very cautious about what I ate, as I am nowadays," she says before laughing, "I guess somethings don't change."

Elvini pauses, "How would you be indebted to me? You helped my cousin and you helped me. I don't see how you would owe anything to me."

She shrugs at what Lael says about the migraines, "I deal with them and they deal with me. It's what happens and what I've always had to deal with. Call it a thorn in my side, if you wish."

Jay flies back to her shoulder as she turns to her cousin, "Darian, should we see if there is anything else that we could use that this group had? I mean, it's either we find it or others do. What do you think?"

Though she waits for her cousin's response, Kitara steps up to the albino. She lays a hand gently on the girl's arm.

"It's okay. I understand," she says, before smiling, "Let's say we're even and call each other friends, okay?"