"I wasn't talking about the wild ones," Everyone is terrified, but she finds Pokemon far easier to understand in a crisis. People always get so... territorial, especially when they have room to share. She pulled her hand away as soon as she was done, "Okay, trying to heal things that resist me is a bad plan. And you're doing fine keep... keep it low, like, like the tempo of a song! There but unobtrusive."

Imogen rubbed her brow, her healing powers were fairy based, she was at her strongest in the dead of night and a clear sky above. But if she kept working her magic on the poison and steel she'd collapse well before this was done, so that was probably a bad plan. "There are other healers out here, ones that aren't fairies? I really can't use my powers like that again."