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Flecks
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Date Posted: 23:50:32 01/20/03 Mon
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:Skepei: -Soul Reaver- *Catastrafy*
's message, "::And Darkness Shall::" on 23:18:15 01/20/03 Mon
|^|Arrival|^|
|^|Damn, it was harder than she thought to navigate around the dark lands. It had been too long since her last visit. And now she had found the place the ebon drake spoke of, and she was confused. But she had no time for confusion.|^|
|^|She moves swiftly to the drakling, lifting him up gently in her arms. Taking him away from his blood. Her touch was gentle and her soft, reasurring and calming|^|
|^|Be still, be silent, breath... You will not fade from us now|^|
|^|Defying his death. She could not deal with anymore at the moment. Closing emerald hued potics, she places a soft talon on his forehead. And listens to his body scream in agony. Poison? Poison?!? Good lord. She glances skeptically about, slinking further away from the battle. Sinking into shadows. She did not understadn this civil war, but she woul not become involved in it.|^|
|^|Returning her attention to the drakling, she murmers soft words of reasurrance, followed by a long string of latin. Expelling the poison from his body. Deep purple vemon bleed from his body and falls to the floor, sizzling and dissapearing with a dark hiss. One problem down, about a thousand more to go.|^|
|^|Somehow, she sensed she would be needed in the latter. And so does not expell the drakling wounds as she did the poison. Once closed and partially healed, she doubtd they would pose a threat. Again, an emerald talon found a resting place on his forehead. Silver and emerald light weaves out from her clawtips, circling about the drakling. Creating another layer or skin and scales.|^|
|^|The suit of light encircls him, bonding itself tightly to the little male. A suit of armor. Deep emerald light swirled about his deeest and most serious wound, as well as broken bones. Mending the smaller ones and strengthening the others, nudging then along a speedy recovery. Silver light surrounds the rest of him, healing any other minor hurts.|^|
|^|Drained, she slips into the light and places the drakling out of harms way. Away from the spilt blood. Away from the battle. Remaining protectively by his side she projects her thought to RAGE and Common Sense, knowing they could not miss her mental screams even if they held no consiousness.|^|
|^|He'll be alright. The light will fade and eventually dissapear when his body has healed itself. For now, it will heal minor hurts and strengthen him. It may have a few... side effects in latter years. Now, why else am I here RAGE of Desert Illusions and Common Sense of Light Lands?|^|
|^|In all truthfulness, she was confused. Doubting the realism of this situation. She was tired already. And grieving. Understanding, at this time, was not an easy thing to do. So, no matter how busy they were, they were going to have to lay this out for the femme.|^|
|^|Flecks|^|
|^|Dragoness of Light|^|
((Sorry for the ratehr unexplainitory post. Flecks is a healer, but her main focus is healing with light. From advanced training. Erm, I'll explain it if you wanna know, But i have to go study now. And *sticks out her tounge at Domino* the only eason Flecks is here is cuz I got on for a few minutes and ead ur post. *grumbles and runs awy to study history*))
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