"Master Braxton, you may have some foresight I see. Mind that I don't sleep too long, when you've finished with your baubles. I must take rest so I am not fatigued when it comes to battle once more. My Lord Aulamaxa, you ought rest yourself as well. I will pray for our continued health."
Victoria draws several small, white and plain candles from a nearby saddle bag. She makes several strange gestures with her hands before lighting the candles and uttering a brief prayer for continued health and fervor in battle. She concludes:
"May swift death fall upon thy foes. Let us walk always in your light."
She makes a few more gestures.
Channel Energy(Heal Living Within 30 ft.): 1d6 ⇒ 3
"Time now for rest."
She removes her armor and is soon sound asleep.
