The WaterNymph and the Fallen Knight

The nymph held the fallen knight. It had been many years since she'd encountered an honorable human. But as his life left him she saw into his heart and wept for the loss of this pure and kind soul. But, perhaps, there was still time. Perhaps this last pure heart need not be lost. It would require great expenditure of her magic, and leave her very weak for some time. But she knew it. She could save him.