Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20180629182915/@comment-19164168-20180812025013

"Alright, alright... But I doubt my healing magic will do it any real good." Eselde shrugged a little, before using her right hand to channel the spell and hover it over her amputated left arm.

The wound slowly began to heal, but the limb did not regenerate at all as the Scion expected, grumbling over her lack of higher skill in her spell's field of magic.

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"Pilfered goods are for losers. Custom-made is the real deal, or my middlename is not 'Fletch.'" Kaalys assured before heading on inside, after again holstering her heavy backpack at her back...