Merrion nodded. "Right, okay," he said, taking in a deep breath. Well, this was silly of him, he quickly chided himself; he had cast Cure so many times before that it was almost second nature to him, but for a lot of his more recent adventures and ailments, it had been nearly ineffective. From the docks, he had been able to heal himself without trouble, but he hadn't been able to help Wil with his injuries at all.
Just relax. It's just Gale. She's nice, he reminded himself. And he let the spell come. Weak, but it was definitely there.
He looked at Gale with another sheepish grin. "I know it's not much," he apologized.