Ah. [Ethlyn laughs a little.] So this must be just like home for you.

[The ice does a lot to help the injury stop throbbing, and her expression looks noticeably more at ease once Astralin takes it away.]

If any of my mage friends come here, maybe we can brainstorm how to use their magic for healing as well as battle. [None of them use ice magic--well, Lewyn could, as the heir to the god of winds--but she wonders if thunder and fire might have some applications.] That feels much better--you're a good hand with this.