Will you stop calling me that? You can just call me Alear, you know.

[She hates it when he does that!! Ugh!! She's used to everyone and their mom calling her the Divine something or other but it doesn't change the fact that it sounds so! Mocking!! When it's him!! She can't stand it.

At any rate, though, she does pull back her sword before he can cut his hand on it--he's got enough injuries to deal with, and even if she doesn't necessarily like him, she'd rather not cause him anymore. She does get a look at the injury she caused him though, and grimaces.]

I can't afford anything less. If we're going to be facing Sombron, then I have to give it my all. I'm glad to see my training doesn't appear to be for naught.

[Alear's hand goes to touch a burn on one of her own arms--her own injuries aren't too too bad, but it seems he left a stinging little gift for her, too, and she idly touches it. And immediately regrets it after.]

...Give me your arm. That's going to get infected if it's left alone for too long.