They were both thinking, watching as ragged, bloody broken skin faded and knitted back into unblemished softness. Megara would ensure no scarring remained behind as a reminder of the awful, traumatic heavy handedness. Sylaise burned against her senses, irate that such a punishment would be inflicted upon one so young. The wave of emotion from the Evanarius caused a ripple of tension to set in her shoulders like a cold melting weight holding back a dam of anger. She was grateful for the distraction of the story.
Towards the child though, her demeanour was that of calm, comforting mothering. As Nairn told them all a story, she’d fix the girl's hair, picking pieces of lint and dust out of her strands. Edna soon began to feel the effects of the potion, the wounds across her back fading allowing her to move more comfortably.
Once pleased magic had done enough, Megara applied a paste from the container furthering ensuring no scars would form and the lass could enjoy a restful sleep.
Guiding her to sit up, Meg wrapped it around as a cape, creating a hood for Edna to hide into should she wish.
Towards the child though, her demeanour was that of calm, comforting mothering. As Nairn told them all a story, she’d fix the girl's hair, picking pieces of lint and dust out of her strands. Edna soon began to feel the effects of the potion, the wounds across her back fading allowing her to move more comfortably.
Once pleased magic had done enough, Megara applied a paste from the container furthering ensuring no scars would form and the lass could enjoy a restful sleep.
I’m betting that’s the best idea eh? A nice snuggle with your brother and here,reaching into her satchel, Meg produced a soft blanket, likely the only one left from her smouldering home, but the child needed it more than she.
A nice cosy blanket for you both.
Guiding her to sit up, Meg wrapped it around as a cape, creating a hood for Edna to hide into should she wish.
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