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Wes smiled at the thought of being mistaken for evil but he brushed this away and crouched down next to the girl. He unwrapped the bandage, carefully, trying to cause as little pain for her as possible. He set the cloth down next to him and placed his hands on her bloodied leg, focusing all his energy into her wound. The wound closed, leaving nothing but a faded scar where she had been stabbed. Wes fell back, catching his breath. It had been a long time since he had used magic, and it wore him out more than usual. “How …do..you…feel…know?” He asked through gasps.