Urd quietly sucked in air at his appearance, quiet for a moment. "Timon..." she finally said quietly, kneeling. She moved as if to pick him up but at the last second, thought better of it. Until she healed him, it was better to keep him as still as possible.

Instead, she kept her hands hovered over him. "Hold still." She lowered her head and closed her eyes, concentrating. A soft white light spread from her hands and over the meerkat, warm and divinely comfortable. The glass shard seemed to move by itself, slowly sliding out of his back, the flesh and fur smoothing out where the wound had been. The other cuts and bruises healed as well until it had looked as if nothing had happened.

But while the physical could be healed, it took more than just a magic spell to fix the heart. Urd opened her eyes, gazing down at Timon quietly. "I have a bed open at my new place. If you wanna stay there for the night."