Dead women revivifying; a man healing a broken bone- Elaine glanced at John, sharing a look with him. These two had certainly Seen Things, she'd been right. But how much to reveal? To give them their answers without revealing everything seemed wise, at least for the time being.
"This woman sounds like she is of the same stock as John and myself," she said carefully. "Your healer may be as well. Some of us have certain enhancements, you could call it." She set the rolling pin aside and found a knife to slice the pasty into a rough circle she could lay into the pie dish. "Did you say he is your half-brother?" This part was puzzling her though. Children of gods might have small influences, but nothing close to straight-up healing. That was major god tier ability.
Glancing at Lyra a moment, she cocked her head slightly, wondering how much she remembered of what Elaine had explained to her after that fateful day. "Would you pass me that bowl of apple slices please?" she asked, nodding to the bowl she had prepared earlier.