Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20200103013728/@comment-5543592-20200103145015

Scaldor grinned as he taught those golems who was boss.

Nyasia leaned forwards, onton her knees, and pressed her hand to Helian's head. She shut her eyes, trying to recreate the what she'd done in the alley.

It didn't work. Nyasia felt herself give up, tension leave her when she realized there was absolutely nothing she could do. Maybe Helian would die, but at least it wouldn't be her fault. At least she tried.

And that was when she felt it click in her. An open of something that had previously been closed. Nyasua seized hold of it before she could lose it again and dragged through into the void within herself.

She willed Helian to heal, as a kind of warmth flowed from her into him.