"Magic is such a useful explanation, when one is known to be a mage." Her grin is mischievous. "Shall we?"
It's a quick flight up to the second floor. She raps quickly three times on the door, pauses, then gives another two raps. It's not long before the door opens, revealing a woman whose energy is tense, worried. "Kreyu!" she sounds so VERY relieved. "The winged goddess herself must have sent you. Ahmose, he was trying to remove some rowdy patrons from the premises, but one of them hit his back with a heavy chair." She swallows. "He can't feel his left leg and he's in so much pain.." That's when she notices Skellig.
"This is Skellig," Kreyu tells her, sensing her caution. "He's my..," she almost says MATE, but that won't do here. "He's mine." She glances at Skellig, the unspoken question of 'can you help?' hanging in the air. She doesn't know how much energy he NEEDS to heal as he can.
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It's a quick flight up to the second floor. She raps quickly three times on the door, pauses, then gives another two raps. It's not long before the door opens, revealing a woman whose energy is tense, worried. "Kreyu!" she sounds so VERY relieved. "The winged goddess herself must have sent you. Ahmose, he was trying to remove some rowdy patrons from the premises, but one of them hit his back with a heavy chair." She swallows. "He can't feel his left leg and he's in so much pain.." That's when she notices Skellig.
"This is Skellig," Kreyu tells her, sensing her caution. "He's my..," she almost says MATE, but that won't do here. "He's mine." She glances at Skellig, the unspoken question of 'can you help?' hanging in the air. She doesn't know how much energy he NEEDS to heal as he can.