Seifer nodded softly in understanding. "Neither can I...I'm sorry I couldn't protect you..." He looked at her face and noticed a scratch. He lifted a finger and put it to her cheek, folding his other arm to his chest and whispering a prayer. "O, gentle ones, seal mine friend's wound and allow her passage into safety within thy embrace." The wound shined lightly and closed. The little blood that had dripped from it dried up and disappeared.
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