Vex grasped her holy symbol – Pelor's sun, hand-stitched, by her, and backed with leather – in one hand and lightly held Snow's hands on the other. The quiet words came easily to her lips and a warm glow of healing energy flowed from her to Snow, healing the physical hurts that followed Kash being taken from them, leaving her hands bloodied, but no longer bleeding and bruised. "There we go."

The real hurts ran far deeper, and weren't anything that could be healed with a simple spell. All Vex could offer was herself, and time. The spell done, she ran a hand over Snow's hair again, wishing there was more she could do.