Clare blushed and winced a little. "A demon leader of some kind let loose on me a couple days ago," she said. "His punches were electrified, and after he had finished, he had his spellcaster give me nightmares so that his subordinates could rough me up even more. Alka saved me, though." The wolf looked down at Kammy. "And yes... it does hurt. But not as much as it did before Alka healed me." Clare sighed and gently tensed her stomach; it was feeling better. "I had been pounded on so much that blood was trickling out of my navel..."