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Allure's cheeks turned a faint red.
"Ah so that was it. I suppose, if Veronica permits it, we could all stay back in the city and when you need to feed then it'd only a short hike to the smaller mountains I believe." She looked at Rune, Cobra and Veronica.
"Alright with you all?"Cobra didn't answer the question, he simply ignored it as he stared at the man with an embittered, but otherwise emotionless face, hiding his sneers behind his scarf. His eyes alone however could have answered the question, but he himself was a guest and it was not his decision. He had listened to and heard the man's ravings...he was sick, with no regard for the lives of people he met, or nature...the two things that Cobra had now come to cherish and never wish harm towards. Perhaps he disliked the man because he reminded Cobra of who he once was...but that past was long behind him now.
...without saying a word, Cobra walked past Allure and the man, wanting badly to lash out and swipe at him as he walked by, but he restrained himself. He simply cast a quick glance at him with his crimson red eyes and then focused back forwards again as he came up to the tree which had been singed and harmed. Throwing his arms out to the side, Cobra swished his sleeves around until his hands emerged and laid his hands on the scorched bark, one high above his head, and the other near his waste. the bark was still searingly hot, but Cobra endured the pain for the sake of the tree. Leaning in slightly, Cobra half closed his eyes as he began to communicate with the tree...it was barely still alive. Focusing his energies for a solid minute, Cobra took a long time to calm himself and purge his body and mind of the anger that Sol had made him feel, until suddenly, after he had reached a peace, his hands seemed to move inside the bark as if it were not there.
His forearms and hands began to glow a soft green light which was barely noticeable, but over time, the tree began to look healthier and healthier. cobra's eyes were now completely closed and his body was trembling from the energy he was using...but slowly the tree began to regenerate, the scorched bark being rapidly regenerated and replaced with healthy bark, leaves growing back, and branches reforming, until after a few minutes, the tree was restored. With a great sigh, Cobra finally relaxed, removing his hands from the tree before stepping back and then stumbling slightly forward, feeling very weakened and drained from the regeneration, his hands still very much in pain from the burns that were now stretched across them.
"Let's just go home..."