At least that much, she could help with. It might not be much compared to the greater threat of being compromised by the enemy, but it was something. She nodded briefly, returning the acknowledgement. "I'm going to try one other thing," Raine said, "and I appreciate your patience, both of you. This arte helped at the time, but if the poison, the taint, has sunk in too long I don't know that it will any more. One moment." And she concentrated again, for a slightly longer time.

The resulting arte this time showed as pale iridescence, faintly reminiscent of wings, folding down over Enjolras before dissipating. It wouldn't feel like much at all, a simple whisper of presence that at the outside might leave him a bit more alert than before. "Resurrection."

She gave it a few seconds before she looked to Gazelle again. It probably couldn't be nearly that simple.