Nis'Amain Fistal
Nis'Amain stares up at the enormous man pounding against the door, then blinks and remembers the urgency of the situation as the door splinters inward.
"Thanks..." She mummers hurridly, then runs into the temple, her long copper hair whipping behind her. When she sees the man on the alter, she lets out a frightened yelp and motions with her hand, allowing the heaing energies to flow through her. She then checks the man to see if he's still alive.
SpoilerHeal light wounds (1d8+7)[12]
Thanks for the help there, knewsom!