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Miquella looks at Charlotte and nods, “My name is Miquella. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” He begins to move to the group that she had pointed out. He looks at the wounds and see that they are stable and cast the incantation again, “I call upon the plane of light to grant me the divine light of healing.” Moving the same orb to each knight watching the wounds close one by once. He notices a knight with wounds more critical than others in the small area. He looks over him intently and places his hand on his chest. “I call upon the realm of light to heal your critical wounds.”
The wounds close as the Knight takes a deep breath. He then looks to Charlotte and Ser Gloria. “I am able to revive the recently deceased. If anyone passes while I am here please inform me immediately. I can do so four times before being tapped out.” He looks to Charlotte again, “Your name sounds familiar. May I ask where I might know you from?”

Charlotte finishes healing the patient she's working on and moves onto the next. "Ummm. I don't think we've met before but Ser Dorian is my dad. Maybe he's talked about me?" She places her hands on the chest of the knight in front of her. "I call upon the plane of light to heal your wounds." She sighs as the knight begins breathing regularly once more. "Or maybe Knightmaster Selena? She may have mentioned me. I don't often come into town here but I hadn't heard from my dad in almost a week so I was worried. It seems I had every right to be."

Sir Gloria waves from a few cots down from Miquella. "Miquella! We could use that revival ability. He's gone."

Miquella hears the cry for help and moves quickly to Knight. With staff in hand he he hovers it over the staff to find the right energy within it. Standing above the knight he taps his chest with the tip of the staff allowing energy to plus through his body. (Spell strike: revive). When the spell sets in Miquella kneels beside him and places a hand on his wound. His eyes begin to water but shakes to stop the fall. “I call upon the realm of light to heal your critical wounds.” The wounds drastically begin to close. Miquella gets up and begins observing the situation once more.

After healing the dead soldier, Miquella would notice there seems to be no one left to heal. All the knights who have been healed are making their way to their feet or resting. Charlotte, Kalil, and Dorian are also looking around for others to heal but they find no one in need.

"Sir Gloria, please, get some rest. You've more than earned it." Dorian says as the knight passes by him.

She nods. "Sir." Then heads towards a door at the back of the embassy.

Charlotte wipes her bloody hands on her pants and then turns to face Dorian. She folds her arms across her chest and frowns. "You look like you haven't slept."

Dorian sighs. "I've had my hands full. Now that my people are back on their feet though, I promise to rest."

Charlotte's arms drop to her sides. "Mom was worried. We hadn't heard from you in almost a week."

Kalil walks up to Charlotte's side but turns to look at Miquella. "Hey. Thank you for your help at the manor. And here."

Miquella holds himself up with his staff and looks at the trio. “Of course. I am just doing what I can. Your people are my people as well now. I will do what I can to help. It’s been a very long few days for sure.” He looks to Charlotte, “Now that it seems everything has calmed down a bit let me reintroduce myself. My name is Miquella. I am a member of the guild of light.” He give a slight nod in her direction. Then he looks to Dorian. “It seems that most of the citizens and your knights have been healed. (Then turning to Kalil) As well as most of your soldiers it seems your highness.” Miquella gives a slight smirk then it vanishes, and for the first time since the attack looks relieved.

Charlotte turns to Miquella. "Pleasure to meet you, Miquella. I'm Charlotte. I don't belong to any guilds at the moment. My mother is trying to encourage me to join the Guild of Light but... I'm still studying on my own."

Kalil smirks. "You know he's probably going to try to get you to join. The Guild of Light could use the extra hands."

Charlotte sticks her tongue out at Kalil before laughing. "Yeah. I'm sure I'll probably join at some point." She looks to Miquella. "The Guild of Light is lucky to have you. You seem to be a very kind person."