Re: [Other Arrivals]
Rest, children of the forests. [His hand stills Ter before he moves too far.]
... And yes, I have felt it as well.
[He is still a moment after that, and then extends both of his hands, flat and palms down, in the air. Black coils form around Ter and Aeris, wrapping both gently, the feel of the air cool against their skin.]
She of the Heart, give this woman of the weave a shield for her heart and mind. He of the Body, He of Strength, and He of the Healing Waters give this child Your strength, quench the fires within, let him know health as he may.
[As the Oracle speaks, to Allen's eye, the man is filled with the light of vitality so bright it is absolutely painful to look directly at. As he finishes, it diffuses, stretching out through the coils and seeping into each of Allen's siblings.
And in the wake of it, the Oracle's own life is quite a bit dimmer. To the others, he is pale and lines have formed around his lips and eyes, hands trembling only a moment before they return to his side, the price of so much clearly visible.]
... His eyes are beyond what I may do yet... But it is safe for you to leave bed, and should be for some time. After all of this is said and done, and the double doors reopen, seek me again. I may do more when I do not need to conserve so much.