Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20191224062218/@comment-24344819-20200131200654

"Don´t worry, I got this!"

Aetheon could heal Torsten´s wound with Restoration magic but the ice spike would have to be removed first. He grabbed the cold thing with both hands.

"Grit you teeth, Nord. This´ll hurt!"

Without further ado the Elf pulled the bloody spike from Torsten´s body and started casting healing spells right away. It was a nasty wound. The kind to be expected after being impaled by a large projectile. Aetheon himself had experienced similar injuries on his travels in the past on various occasions. Healing something of this magnitude required a significant amount of magicka, concentration, skill and experience. Aetheon prouded himself and having all of these. Anyone lesser might not have been able to succeed.

"There...as good as new..."

He leaned back. It was done. He took a health and a stamina potion from his backpack, drank the stamina potion and offered the health potion to Torsten for good measure. The magicka he had spent to heal would replenish itself through his Highborn power.