Ok, after a few attempts, Etriel Darastrix realizes that the troll, as much as it was clinging onto life, trying to knit the wounds together, was not able because of the fire from Idalie and it is well and truly dead... plus, burning it would require a lot of effort with the size and the coldness...
So, the foreign traveler gives up; no need to really burn it to ashes. She approaches Danon again, checking his wounds (and perhaps allowing her fingers to run over his skin even a little longer than mere medical examination would require?). Hers are now fully healed, but what about the eroic elf monk?
"You shielded me with your body at the best possible moment" the eladrin huntress' gaze expresses an even deeper gratitude than the one already resonating in her words. "I couldn't have hoped for a better traveling companion."
Ok, after a few attempts, Etriel Darastrix realizes that the troll, as much as it was clinging onto life, trying to knit the wounds together, was not able because of the fire from Idalie and it is well and truly dead... plus, burning it would require a lot of effort with the size and the coldness...
So, the foreign traveler gives up; no need to really burn it to ashes. She approaches Danon again, checking his wounds (and perhaps allowing her fingers to run over his skin even a little longer than mere medical examination would require?). Hers are now fully healed, but what about the eroic elf monk?
"You shielded me with your body at the best possible moment" the eladrin huntress' gaze expresses an even deeper gratitude than the one already resonating in her words. "I couldn't have hoped for a better traveling companion."