Yehlee turned to face her accuser with courage. "Ach... so sorry then! You are not the noble people I took you, if you behave this way. I've treated many of you and your families since I've been here. I get jumped by a thief and robbed of my only precious memento of my mother here in your very midst. All of you stood by ignoring my cries for help, not caring to keep me from being robbed and beaten before you. How dare you look down upon me for healing any who are injured! It is my calling as a healer. Amazin' how folk can appear intelligent until they open their mouths!" Yehlee thrust her fists into her hips and glared at the crowd, blood trickling down the side of her face, her face dark with fury.