Luna said something as Wash rose. It sounded very impressive, almost as if it could be a magical spell of great power. In fact, it was just a rather foul curse in a dead tongue.

"Sun and moon, Washington," she added, joining in with Carolina for once. "Thou hast the self-preservation instincts of a phoenix. Celestia taught me all the healing magic I know - Ziva will be well. Let me see to thy arm."