"Uhh..." the elf groaned as she awoke, turning her head to glance around.
Her gaze finally landed on Neraxis, who was merely playing with a rock on the ground, tossing it as far as he could.
"How long was I out for?" she asked, puzzled.
Neraxis finally took notice of her. "Hmm? Eleven seconds, give or take a second."
"..." She stared at him for a moment in silence before letting out a sigh.
Just as she was about to complain, she finally noticed that, after his healing, her body was back to full health.
Neraxis could assume there was some sort of healing factor for everyone, but maybe the wolf had an effect that prevented her injuries from healing.
Nonetheless, she slowly gathered her bearings and stood up, stretching her aching back and then glancing back at him.
"Thank you for catching me," she said plainly. "I saw you right before I passed out. Had you not caught me, I'd likely have splattered on the ground, and... you know."