Alaric's concern deepened as he watched Deyran succumb to a state of semi-consciousness, no longer struggling against the pain. He worked quickly, his hands moving with practiced precision. He carefully removed the makeshift bandage, assessing the severity of the wounds.
Rummaging through his satchel, Alaric pulled out a small vial of a potent herbal tincture. He poured a few drops onto a clean cloth and pressed it gently against the wounds, murmuring an incantation under his breath. The cloth glowed faintly, and the bleeding slowed, the edges of the wounds beginning to knit together. The magic flowed through his hands, channeling into the wound and accelerating the natural healing process.
@Deyran
Oh, I don’t know about that, I’m always up for a good story.He said warmly as he worked. He figured it would be good to keep Deyran’s mind off the healing process, and if he was recanting a story, that should do the trick.
Rummaging through his satchel, Alaric pulled out a small vial of a potent herbal tincture. He poured a few drops onto a clean cloth and pressed it gently against the wounds, murmuring an incantation under his breath. The cloth glowed faintly, and the bleeding slowed, the edges of the wounds beginning to knit together. The magic flowed through his hands, channeling into the wound and accelerating the natural healing process.
@Deyran
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