Time for a Chit-Chat

The sweet metallic scent hit her nose before the injured challenger showed her face, with a slight smirk. This would be easy, perhaps. But the fea trained those frosted eyes upon the weakened challengers form. "Morgana, and that was quite the stunt you pulled back there; impressive." A little praise went a long way, standing Morgana would move towards the fea and shift to the left, circling around her once to get a look at those wounds. "Seems you need some help." The fea stated quite simply, moving to the right Morgana would allow Canttina to lean against her for better support as they walked forward, why not offer a smug of help? "You show promise as a leader, Canttina. You can say I am interested in joining; with my skills however a lower rank quite won't do." Rather then beat around the bush Morgana got straight to the point as they headed deeper into Canttina's new home; she would offer some help by the use of herbs and what she could use to tend to those wounds. Well, Morgana picked up a few things while traveling and healing happened to be one of them.