E is for Enigma
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- Posted: Fri, 01 Mar 2013 05:27:52 +0000
Thessaly swayed a bit while Arwen rambled. She was still a little shocked that what she'd done had worked--and that Arwen had avoided whatever serious injury she could have taken from that ram. The power that she wielded was still mysterious to Thessa, and not a little frightening. But what she'd just done proved, to herself if not to the high and might gray brigade, that she could use it in some capacity for good.
"Better scrapes than cracked ribs," she agreed with the mage. "I've got a little healing magic in me, but nothing that'll take care of internal bleeding." She knew her own magical skill was like nothing compared to the Breton girl's. It was part of why she insisted on going first in any dangerous situation. Pain and injury weren't exactly things she sought out on a regular basis--but when someone else knew better how to make those stop quick, you try to keep them out of harm's way.
"Try keeping in back of me from here on out, yeah?" she scolded. "You get less dead that way. Now come on, I want to check out that door above before we head on."
"Better scrapes than cracked ribs," she agreed with the mage. "I've got a little healing magic in me, but nothing that'll take care of internal bleeding." She knew her own magical skill was like nothing compared to the Breton girl's. It was part of why she insisted on going first in any dangerous situation. Pain and injury weren't exactly things she sought out on a regular basis--but when someone else knew better how to make those stop quick, you try to keep them out of harm's way.
"Try keeping in back of me from here on out, yeah?" she scolded. "You get less dead that way. Now come on, I want to check out that door above before we head on."