Perhaps I do. Or perhaps there are few people who show such kindness without wanting something in return. You would not be the first to offer help today.

[She grunts as she finally stands, she's still sore and possible a bit sprained. Quite a bit at been abused, after all, but she doesn't mind. It's better than before.]

You would simply be the first to offer with no strings attached. A mystery to one such as myself.

Infinite in mystery is the gift of the Goddess...