Bellah took the leather bag and placed it back on the table.
“Sleep.” She was thinking about the next stage of the tournament and how things might play out now that Stockade was injured. He needed to recover quickly, and knowing what she knew about this worlds magic - regenerate his Mana.
“I will watch.” Bellah smiled. She actually meant that she would keep watch for enemies as Stockade slept.
((A lot less creepy with her thoughts in there, hopefully?))